The Ethiopian cruiser Kesaté Birhan was one of many ships I flew off during The War that I really enjoyed.  Meaning the Revealer of Light, the Birhan was amazing.  I always thought the Africans were so different from us.  But the first day I arrived and met with the ship’s priest, it felt like I was talking with my own grandfather.  It seems my reputation preceded me and he wanted me clear on the rules of the ship.  It turned out good.  I never got caught.