I have been thinking of my team lately. I spent a year with these guys and we were like brothers. We depended on each other and spent hours together in our vehicle, talking about the weirdest shit...
I am talking about CPT N and SFC G. I miss the conversations and hope they are doing well. They both got cush jobs after our deployment. Not that I did not, but still...:)
CPT N being cold in 106 in the shade.
Dealing with the Afghans pushed our patience, and G showed good restraint when they were at their worst..
EDIT:
Found this picture that makes the girls swoon...:)
02 February 2009
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