Lt General Miller,
Tim,
May I offer a toast to our dearly departed kinfolk?
"Three Cheers for the ornery Confederates who have left the fold to join the Boys Scouts of the Potomac! The AoP can only be taken to new heights... low as those heights are... by the addition of these pretty boys! Why haven't we always complained there was no fight in the Union Army... so maybe these three can show them Yanks how it is supposed to be done?"
After all, the initials BS are quite appropriate for our dearly departed General... for who is better at dishing it out than him? And then poor Hampi... it's not his fault he was born in Sweden, the land of beautiful but dim witted blondes! I remember sending him that first HPS Gettysburg CD and having to tell him that it was for his computer and not a mirror to hang on the wall! But look at him now... a Lieutenant in the Union Army! Hampus! Hampus! He's our man... if he can't do it nobody can! As for Mr. Davis... I do not know him well so am reluctant to tease him! But if he lives up to the fine tradition of our esteemed President Jefferson Davis... then he will be fine. (Just avoid being captured in women's clothes, ok?)

I and the fine Officers of the Phantom Cavalry Division wish you all the best! We know you'll be back someday... and oh the stories you'll be able to tell us about those miserable wretches we call Yanks! <salute>