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Nov 01, 2005 21:15

Letter #4 came on Saturday, to my place in Destin.  Boy has good timing :)

It was addressed to "Virginia Eller-Flynn? Flynn-Eller? Flynn? :)"  Tha Moms said that Eller-Flynn sounds like a circus animal.  Gee thanks! Har.  There will be no name hyphenation here.



25 October 2005 - 0825

They're calling us out soon for some mysterious detail.  PRT clothes, field jackets and winter hats are the UOD (uniform of the day).  Life here is proceeding at its usual dull, deadening pace, although there -are- the occasional quirks.

For instance, remember the fight I wrote about? [I don't know if I edited this out of a previous letter or not.]  Turns out this PS/MPD patient (outpatient only) swung at a TI.  He got taken down hard.  Sent him up to 4D (mental ward).  got sent back here, kicked and killed a pigeon.  Went AWOL.  SPs are after him now... ok, here we go.

Hasta! - 0830

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Well, as it turns out, we're changing buildings, and they had us maing beds.  118 bedds.  Yippee.  Oh, well.  Beats being in the dorm, that's for sure.  They let us talk and play around.  Fun stuff.  Ran into Amber Burst - tell Elaine that I'm taking my asthma test with Amber.  We might be on the same plane home...

I'm adapting to the 319th slowly but surely.

...

Sean

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