Homecoming????????
Well, guess where I am right at this very moment. I'm sitting on my ass in Kuwait about thirty minuets from Kuwait City. That's right people it looks like I'm coming home. (As I'm on my knees.) Hopefully. I just hope this knew up raising in Faluja is not going to get us extended again. Cause this time all of the trucks are wash and in the sterile yard and tomorrow we have our costume inspection on the conexes. We're close. I mean real close. I can't wait to get home and she my family and friends. The only person I'm not looking forward to see is my bro's wife, Lacy. I hate her. But anyway, I'm coming home, we're going to party, and remember I'm repainting the town. So who's in with me?