Sick

Latest diagnosis… Upper Respiratory Infection with a possible ear infection on the way. This has the be the worst possible place to have something like this happen. I need my nurse… Nuuuurrrrsseee!

Protected: Friends stuff…

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My first real convoy

EDIT (Sept 2007): Old server went down, images may not work until I get them transfered over and links updated with new server locations. I guess I’ll get around to writing this. Lately I haven’t been in a mood to talk. I’m not sure why. I’ve just been out of it. I just got back […]

Back

Went on a three day convoy. Took lots of pictures. Will post the whole story tomorrow. Highlights: Overnight went to three days, lots of exploded tankers, sitting outside a city while we took it over, getting a bullethole in my door, and then getting back and having a missile hit close enough to the bus […]

My big day yesterday…

We had some pretty important people come and do the dog and pony show here. It was pretty interesting. No that it means much, but I shook their hands, and have a picture with them… but it’s on my 35mm camera. :/ I do have other pics, but I need to resize them… a task […]

ITT Tech

Just a few of the top links to itt tech on google. http://www.prweb.com/releases/2004/4/prweb121796.htm http://www.reviewjournal.com/lvrj_home/2004/Feb-26-Thu-2004/business/23302069.html http://www.ittesi.com/ireye/ir_site.zhtml?ticker=ESI&script=414&layout=-6&item_id=499281

change

They must often change, who would be constant in happiness or wisdom. Confucius Not everything that is faced can be changed, but nothing can be changed until it is faced. James A. Baldwin Life belongs to the living, and he who lives must be prepared for changes. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

The day I became a Killa.

Today, at around 7:00 pm Iraq time, I (hereby referred to as the killa) killed a cute little mousey (hereby referred to as poor little mousey.) The killa snuck up on the little mousey and proverbially stabbed it in the heart many times in a non-proverbial way. In doing so, he killed it until it […]

Protected: Weapons of the field.

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Old Times

Clint and I were talking about some old memories, and he mentioned how he wanted to find a few pictures of us. I was thinking the same thing, until I remembered that I left all my photoes at Nicks house when I joined the Air Force. Last I heard, Aubree and Nick took them all […]