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Numbers; such a simple concept, too often taken for granted. But every once in a while you get the opportunity to appreciate all over again, the significance of each and every number.
I remember the first time, as an officer, I ever came under fire...well, sort of....
I even remember the date: it was the night of December 31st, and we were stationed on the edge of the Bekaa valley, in Lebanon. Intelligence had received information that terrorists might try to infiltrate south through the valley, under cover of darkness, and we had orders to mount an ambush in an effort to stop them from getting over the border into Israel.
We set out at about 10 PM. A light rain had begun falling, and there was a heavy fog in the valley. This made for a lot of tension, as these were classic conditions for terrorist penetration.
A couple of kilometers from the designated ambush site,...