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Back in the Desert Again, I'm Back

So I changed one word in a classic Aerosmith song and it becomes my subject. After being cancelled about five times, I finally was able to get on a bird to take me into Kuwait. From here I will have to try and get a flight close to my base in Iraq. Should take anywhere from 8 to 24 hours.

When the flight got in last night it was about midnight. The bus ride from the airport to where I am at was about 2 hours. So we did not get here until around 0330 in the morning. By the time I checked in, got assigned to a tent, and then the mammoth job of trying to locate my two duffel bags amongst the hundred that were outside, I crawled into the rack at about 0430. I woke up at 1000 today ready to go.

Oh well time for chow.

Randy