“What have we got, Thunderbird
Five?”
“Mountaineer stranded on K2.”
“Again?”
“Yup.”
“Hopefully not the same one?”
Scott remembered the last one. He had been a whiner.
“No, this one is female.”
Gordon grinned. “Maybe you can
pick up a hot date.”
A glare at his brother. “That
was lame, even for you.”
Gordon shrugged. “You’re hard
material to work with.”
