Thomas sighed, "well, there was this one time, I was doing a gun run in...Syria, I think. Was going in and out, in and out," he moved his hand in an undulating motion as if to indicate a jet doing a flyby "raining down hell on a hadji bunker that was giving some of our guys some trouble. Then, I see this idiot, with an RPG in his bunker. He goes, shoots the rocket, and the backblast sets his buddies on fire!"