April 20th

  • Posted April 20, 2012 by Timothy Viewed 1858 times
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Tonight we spent two hours whittling a baseball bat out of a 4x4, pitching rocks and hitting them over the hesco barrier by our tents; we are just a bunch of homeless children throwing rocks at things; this is our Never Land and we are the Lost Boys. We're tired, dirty, overworked, and could not be any closer to losing our minds; but nobody bitches or complains anymore.

We spent four hours on stand-by to go rescue another platoon that was in deep shit. We sent 2 gun trucks and a wrecker and got everyone home safe.

We call these guys “Crazy Donkey's” they always try to run in front of our trucks; this one looks to be contemplating jumping off this cliff.

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