The lesser known name of one Sergeant Bosco "B.A." Baracus, of the A Team. B.A. was actually a swell guy who enjoyed helping orphans. Unlike most grunts, he had uncanny technical skills, once constructing and fitting timing chains to a machine gun mounted to fire through the propeller of a biplane. B.A. was remarkably insensitive to pain. Once, his sort of nemesis, Hannibal Smith, injected him with animal tranquilizers in the neck without B.A. even realizing it.
B.A. Baracus, aka Mr.T., likes to kick the snot out of bad guys, but not seriously injure them. He can fire a thousand rounds from a single magazine and not kill anyone.
Sister: This meeting was to discuss the rough draft of my essay, where we discussed the subsidiary questions I added in my rough draft. We also discussed the relationship between my main title and the real-life situations I chose to use in my essay. We discussed the structure of my essay as well, specifically the Math AOK section and how it relates to the contradiction of the title. This second meeting was particularly helpful in discussing the implications of my essay claims and how to apply the title across various areas of knowledge. There were many sections of the essay that could have been cut down in wordiness and the ways of knowing required further and more in-depth analysis.