Moo
Earlier this week I had a problem with a scope receiving transmissions and moved to a scope that isn't normally used that early. A couple of days later at the crack of dawn I find a controller as the same normally unused scope. "I see the Whiskey scope is having issues" I say to the supe, "What are you talking about?" Yeah I put two and two together passing strips to the guy. He smelled like a barnyard, blood and BO (deer season is here) and of all things Pinesol.
I said again words twice, Moo Moo.