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Can it be? I am preparing to return to Iraq. My adventures, if I have any, will be found at my new blog, Back to IraqYou can always link to there from here, and don't forget the great slew of stories and pics in the archives here from myself and soldiers alike. I just don't know if anything can be better than my previous experiences...but I've always been an optimist...see you at Back to Iraq!

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It's been over 5 months since my return from Iraq. I really thought after a needed vacation that I could return at will. Sadly for me: No such luck!I loved my experience in Iraq, I can't explain how it was one of the greatest compilation of blessings in my life to go, do, and see. Perhaps the Lord has a greater adventure waiting for me here in America.Please check the archives for pictures and

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What a trip. I left Baghdad Friday night at 6pm (finally) and arrived in San Diego 9pm Saturday night, which is actually 8am Sunday morning in Iraq. Bottom line? 38 hours of flying travel. Yech!But at least I met some very nice and interesting people on the way.I thank you for ALL your kind wishes and prayers combined with mine! I was delayed 24hrs by a sandstorm. The next day the airspace

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So, did you see that sandstorm today? That is why I am still in Baghdad. To see a picture of it in Kirkuk, from whence I just came, visit my friend Tamee’s Blog: LinkAs a result, I was grounded and will miss my planned flight to the US. I am seeing if I can catch another tomorrow. But sometimes, good things happen when you miss something you thought was important.Take this video. I have not

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memorial 

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So I’m down to my last hour and a half of work. It’s been a slow final two days. I am ready to wrap it up. Now, it has been said that I am over the hill, but there is still plenty of kid left in me. So as a last memorial, I decide to wrap my old beat-up work boots over the telephone wire in front of the shop. A silly, single, solitary legacy.Well, I’m in the squat position about to launch

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awarded I've seen how to accept these on TV

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incredulous what do you say when this happens?

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good-bye 

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born ready The bad guys really wound up here for awhile and we actually had to hit the bunker a couple of times in the last month. Just like old times. No one usually gets hurt on those but, like in the picture, we are trained "young" to take precautions. Our boys (and girls) quickly adjusted and got things under control.Hate to burst another media fable already, but it seems the Iraqis are

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tropical paradise Isn't it lovely here in Spring? The fun part is we build our offices into some of these old bunkers. Pretty cool, eh? Yes it is. And there is plenty of parking for your favorite war vehicle.

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I can’t believe I am leaving this place. I have been “granted” (read “told’) to stay 2 extra days but that’s ok, I keep hearing the coolest things. Unfortunately for you, many times I have to be vague so as not to give away information that could be used to harm us or the Iraqis. But I will attempt what I can.One of my fav soldiers told me today how he was distracted by a phone call right when

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bomb resistant? Efforts are constantly underway to bring equipment and technology to bear on whatever the enemies of America come up with. It's amazing how quickly it is designed and deployed sometimes. Sometimes, I said! But here is a multiple-purpose vehicle, including a buffalo-thick-skinned metal body that will survive most IED blasts.

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the cutest soldier albeit shy...You would not believe the sweet little things we send to war. This fine soldier has an MOS as a mechanic, likes camping, playing sports, and knives. Now what guy wouldn't appreciate that??? It happened to be her birthday and my goal was to see her happy and laugh. I think I succeeded. (We already got her crew lots of new armor)

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You know there has been an increase of bombing, specifically the common road bomb or IED here in the Kirkuk area. It seems that the cultural tensions successfully repressed by Saddam and his reign of absolute terror are now finding freedom for expression. Anyway, it breaks my heart to see both young men and older family men and even young beautiful soldier-ettes, like one who worked with us

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a "soldier-ette" 

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Special The work of Special Forces has really been stepped up over here. They require custum armor for their unique needs and methods. Where normally we are not allowed to alter armor, this is one such vehicle where I helped install some "creative" armor work.

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Sunset Rising Sunset this week. And isn't it true, that when the sun is setting, it is also rising somewhere else?

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I can't believe my career in Iraq is drawing to a close. I have come to admire, respect, and love, yes, LOVE the American forces. They are everything I had hoped they would be and more. It has been an honor to live and work amongst them while they faithfully fulfill their duties to God, country, and their fellowman. From the basic infantryman up through the ranks and yes, even to our Chief

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windshield work Good-bye windshield work, armor work. I'm going to miss like crazy putting the vehicles back together for the soldiers after they "git blowed up." Yup, most of the soldiers that go outside the wire have been hit several times. We send them back out with new armor and a prayer.

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Good-bye to my shop Good-bye shop. I labored to build windows, shelves, internet, and more in here. And all the cool things that went in and out. And I heard the final battle for the Kirkuk air-base took place between our building and the next, it is good-bye to significant place and history. There are still huge pock-marks in the cement wall from all the shrapnel.

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chopper in sunset Good-bye good guys flying over all the time, protecting us. I will miss all the machines and watch-tools of liberty and the power and purpose they represent.

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Recognized for Valor I just mentioned how this band of brothers look out for each other and low and behold, I come across an awards ceremony this sunny Sunday afternoon. Each of these soldiers had an award pinned on for rescuing their brothers-in-arms under fire or similar meritorious acts.

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allies attend American forces and their local counterparts and allies build a close relationship and attend joint ceremonies like this presentation of awards Sunday.

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protected soldiers examine a fragment of a bullet meant for them. Standing outside their vehicle, this projectile from a sniper passed between them and lodged in the armor, which we replaced afterwards. They stared at it for quite a while.

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Perhaps I am now finding out why Bastogne, the 101st, is so highly regarded. There has been an increase in road and car bombs in Kirkuk over the last several months. Today, I found out why. The Idaho National Guard crew that was here got along very well with the people and did a lot of training, building, and built some solid relationships of trust here. But the 101st group here has brought

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brothers These guys may fight as roommates, but when they go "down range," they are all about each other and will die for a fellow soldier, for country, and for innocents. They take honor and pride in living up to their duties and if necessary, losing their life in the line of duty as well. Inspiring in today's public world of lackluster values.

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no permit required With the media gaff over Cheney not having a $7 hunter's tag, the military is not a whit behind...

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Remember how I missed my plane in Dubai because I forgot to change my watch an hour? Sunday I went to church at the same meeting time...that we used 3 months ago. So I missed church. I talked to two soldiers instead, since nothing else was going on at the chapel.I will call this one particular soldier Specialist Stern. I told him about an older German lady I met while on vacation and

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Rain It has been raining a lot here! Last year, it was cold. This year it is wet in Winter. We had some crazy wind storms that knocked everyones satellite dishes off their hooches and ponds and mini-lakes appeared everywhere. And mud, lots of mud. The poor soldiers ride around in this, but for some reason, the bad guys hate rain and seldom do anything in this weather.

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Mini Plague After the rains start, life starts appearing in puddles. Frogs like this appear, full grown, in our driveway. I must believe that they are "hibernating" in the mud for months, waiting for the wet season, when they dig themselves up. I've seen them scurry and burro into the mud when approached. And suddenly it's not hard to believe that the plague of frogs brought on by Moses in

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We've received some turrets with glass in them for the gunners. This way they can see without sticking their head out. And we have been replacing a lot of damaged windshields and side windows. A soldier heading out of the shop today thanked us very much and swore that he and his guys would find a way to thank us, find someway to do something for us. This amazed my shop foreman Doug, who noted

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The art of story-telling (a good storybook helps!) You know, in Iraq, you begin to miss some simple associations that you can take for granted or that may even drive you crazy sometimes, like the persistence of children. While visiting friends, this particularly sweet child asked that I read her some stories, which she loves. Out of all the fun things I did in Germany, this was one of my

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Leaving on the train from my last glorious day of snowboarding...this parting gift from above 

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In Germany, there is always a train-station. Might as well choose one with a view. 

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A last look at Germany and Dubai....Dubai below, Germany above.

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Maybe they don't cost that much? 

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As usual, my fav time of day for fotos 

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The World's only 7-Star hotel, I am told. Rooms start at $1000/night. 

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A Fancy Golf Course, of course 

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What a great vacation. I simply must do this more often! As beautiful as Germany is, the people I met made all the difference. I really have made some great friends here--this is my third trip here in 13 months. I owe these great relationships to my wonderful Christian brothers and sisters that take me in wherever I go.The Germans, bless their hearts, are diligent, focused, and private. They have

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Germany 

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Swans and Lake I shot this from the window of a fast-moving train but I kept it anyway because I had to share the scene; ducks and swans on a frosty lake...

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Garmisch-Partenkirchen: City of Snow(boarding, for me) 

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killing frost 

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Ahhhhhhh!! Snowboarding was great! Even though the World Cup Ski competition was taking place on my mountain and the lift broke with me on it for half an hour, nothing could stop the love! It hadn’t snowed for weeks but there was a 6-foot base and balmy temperatures made for almost a Spring -snow situation. Savory! Speaking of which, I also had some authentic German cuisine in a traditional

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(National) Mother of the Year 2005 Not me, you fools! Helen Bean of Oregon. Fancy meeting her in Frankfurt!

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So I forgot to set my watch forward an hour in Dubai. I sat at the wrong terminal at the airport. They strangely did not announce the end of boarding on my flight. Yup, I missed it! I called the airline; they refused to give me any credit and told me I could buy another ticket for $3000. HA! I was pretty depressed wondering if I would get to snowboard in Germany and see my friends there at

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A Night View of Dubai from my humble balcony 

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Ski Dubai:  

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Mall view of ski area 

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Shopping with the wives 

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This is where we hang out at a transit center near Baghdad. Since I was here last they added fridge with milk and soda, treats, and an indoor TV room. Nice! For the longest time it was always a battle for a spot to rest from the elements. It's kinda cold here now, actually. We get a lot of rain in January and February sometimes. 

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A picture I took early in my Iraq career. Not much has changed outside the terminal. 

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Wow. What a difference, even since I came through the Baghdad International Airport 4 months ago! It almost looked like a real airport…inside. It was clean, baggage handlers working, ramps were back up, even a cafeteria! And there were even more Arabic people traveling. The guards were all on the perimeter guarding the doors this time and there weren’t near as many. Now, don‘t get me wrong,

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A huge artificial lake with Saddam�s former buildings lining it. In the background you can see the Baghdad International Airport Air Control Tower. 

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Two soldiers check out the view to the water below in one of them 

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solitary soldier smokes a cigarette by one of many such waterways through Saddam�s old buildings 

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Oh, the Irony Winter has set in. We just got past a week of constant rain. Yes, that happens here sometimes January and February. Pretty much business as usual here otherwise. Since things are so quiet, we can worry about the little things. Like this little gash I gave myself to the head with my favorite pry-bar. Right after being awarded (Iraq Theater) Safety Employee of the Month, of

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Bastogne Chapel The Aloha Chapel when I got here over a year ago. The Idaho crew changed it to Snake River Chapel. Now the Kentucky-based 101st calls it...Bastogne? Still have to learn what that means. But "taking spiritual leadership to a new level" is their chaplains' motto...

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In the heart of this Muslim land you find a fine Christian undercurrent. Sgt.-Major Vimoto tells me about a local radio station manager who is Christian. This Christian man runs an orphanage at one of the local schools. A good, noble, and brave man, in my opinion. Conversely, can you imagine a Muslim running an orphanage for Christian children? Perhaps not as easily, as good of a people as

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I feel so blessed to be here in Iraq. This experience has held a great amount of incredible blessings and I wonder how did I receive such an amazing opportunity? To see history in the making, to see the American soldier and be part of the American War machine in action. To come to understand its physical AND moral superiority. And to experience the warmth and goodness of the Iraqi people, who, in

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ready for patrol 

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I could not resist more letters from the little folks back home. God bless them! In the history of the world, I think every nation has honored their soldiers as emblems of strength and admiration. Even so, though soldiers are for the most part pawns of political practice, they often bear the brunt of social scrutiny. But in our case, we can be eminently proud.The local Iraqi children love the

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Dear Hero Dear Hero, I want to thank you for saveing everyone life. I like you because I feel safe with you. Devin

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like it is Dear soldier, thank you for helping this land and the U.S. people are now able to learn and work because you have protected us. We all know that you can win, people are counting on you, you can protect your country and your family. Your the only one that can help us. Now go and draw your weapon and become an American hero. Whatever you do no matter how many scratches, brooses, and

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all you have done Dear Soldier, thank you for all you have done for us. My name is Arielle. I am eight years old. I have one sister and I live with my Mom. How about you? Arielle

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Word has it a thousand Sunnis protested in Kirkuk this week that the election results were wrong. Until 20,000 Kurds showed up in a counter protest. Suddenly, the Sunnis all determined it was time to go home. After being in power for so long, I guess they just can’t seem to realize that they are a minority party here and in a democracy, that means you just don’t run the place any more. But

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letter 

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drawing 

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best wishes 

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'plumb wore out' They came in for armor. While waiting, it seems fatigue overcame them...

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The Christmas Spirit permeated the Kirkuk Regional Air Base here in Iraq. Santa could be seen bailing into a hanger, red hats with white fringes, roasted pigs, spicy elves, and more all present and accounted for. The Dining Facility particularly was all decked out and the soldiers were shown a good time. Here are just a few visual aids…

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Santa repels into the base 

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Christmas Spirit 

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a local citizen shows Christmas spirit 

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all kinds of soldiers Here is an unusual sight; a married couple, deployed and living together on the same base enjoying a Christmas meal.

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Eggnog stand at the Dining Facility (DFAC) 

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a serious Yours Truly--Christmas dinner with the soldiers 

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What a great and terrible year. Great and monumental strides have been made for peace and freedom on earth and goodwill towards men. Although there is a long way to go, the momentum seems to be in the right direction. This is Christmas, the time to honor the advent of the birth of the Prince of Peace, in paradox also called himself the "God of War," for He pitted himself against the Evil One

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damage 

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This Humvee came into the shop all shot up. Another victim of IEDs. All the soldiers got away, though. How many times have I heard, “it barely missed me”? A few of course, are not so fortunate, but as I conversed with the driver, he too, though not a devout believer, admitted he knew that higher forces are often at work here. I hear that all the time. I know it’s true.It went down like this

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Ziggy grinds. New door standing by. 

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hmmmm, just checking this out... 

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Good as old--after replacement of damaged parts. 

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An Iraq Christmas A little red paint, a few magic markers, a caring foreman's wife sending some Christmas stockings, and, well, even mechanics can get into the spirit of the season.

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mommy, how come Santa smells like oil? making a list(red pair of overalls and mophead optional)

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Every once in a while I get a wild hair and proffer my opinion, for what it’s worth. Based on what I have seen and what I have learned, this time it is called...“Mark's Answer”I know, some of you are skeptical. “Ernie, it can't really be going very well,” or“Ernie, you know America does its own propaganda.”Well, two things. First, that is exactly who I would want to be doing the “propaganda.”

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The sun sets on another Iraqi election 

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I was talking to a friend under the evening sky here in Iraq when all of a sudden, it was like being in Star Wars. Red bolts began crisscrossing the sky and turned into a barrage. We both stopped and stared. Then we looked at each other as if deciding to run or not. We heard massive amounts of gunfire and decided that the red electric-looking bolts were tracer rounds. It erupted from all

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what the...? 

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abandoned building on base Sundays I take a walk around the base and meditate. I found this burned out building in an out of the way place. Found a bunch of writing on the walls (yes, there is a arrow through a heart in the middle) and these "adult beverage" types of bottles(see next picture) rotting away with some high caliber (spent) shells laying on the ground in piles. And you wonder; what

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Muslim Brewski? 

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Let Not Your Heart Be Troubled 

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It has been noted by author Stephen Mannsfield that the deepest yearning of the American soldier both in this war and wars past has been to know if their cause is just, or in other words, how they stand before God in their duty as soldiers. In past wars the Chaplains were allowed to follow the soldiers into battle, encourage them and, if so moved, confirm that their battles were just and

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I know many of you as friends and family may be wondering, "Yeah, Ernie, but what about you? How are you doing?" You know what? I'm doing great. I'm just don't have that much exciting going on for me. Where I am and what's going on here is what's exciting.I will tell you this. I'm excited to be here. I have a very rewarding job. I am in a very exciting place. I am surrounded by

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sunset behind oil refinery 

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Ron was a privately contracted pilot for a long time, and also became expertly proficient in certain airliner jets. More recently he was hired by Shri Lanka in a consultant capacity to get some of their commercial planes certified and off the ground and has done related work in such places as Africa and Japan. He literally could live a life of luxury practically anywhere in the world. His choice?

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There has been some increased turmoil in Kirkuk lately, such that a sergeant once here with the departed Snake River group exclaimed to me in an email something to the effect of, “What the heck happened after we left???” The locals seem to be having a slight allergic reaction to the change of the guard here.The last time the 101st came to Iraq, they came in battle-ready poise. I think they will

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not your average mechanic 

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