On Nov 6, 3:56*pm, wrote:
The very same morning when I was departing from Vietnam, I says, Who
wants my fan? (electric fan) Half a dozen guys hollered, I want it!

That sugar in that sugar bowl at Tan Son Nhut restaurant was sooooo
harrrrrrd, I had to beat the crap out of it with a spoon so I could get
some for my coffee.www.tsna.org
cuhulin

Here is the difference. You were coming home.
He was going ( he thought )....to meet his numerous
virgins - with his name on them. :-)