Forgive Me Father

Forgive me father, for I have sinned, it has been 33 days, 13 hours, 37 minutes and 15 seconds since my last post! Well lets see how can I break 33 days down into something coherent and understandable thing that the average every day reader can relate to? Fuck it, I'm just gonna wing it and pray that you'll interpret what I'm saying.

In October I flew to Kansas and kicked it with my friend Kenny. He's probably the most trusted friend I have, he's always been there for me and I couldn't ask for anymore than that. We had fun, mainly we picked on his friend Darcy. She was a riot! And yes Kenny she did remind me of a mini-me Vicki. It was nice to get away from the base for a while and have fun, I helped (watched) kenny put a lift kit on his truck, I didn't get to see it finished but I'm sure that it looks pretty fucking sweet!

After the Kansas trip I found out my little bro (Daniel) was diagnosed with cancer. That threw me for a loop, I'm not sure what desultory force in the universe worked its wronging on my brother, but it shouldn't of happened. He is too healthy to have problems like that. But... He has been treated, and the cancer has returned to the crestfallen beyond to which it better stay if it knows what's good for it. And then not more than 2 weeks later my littlest brother (Brian) runs his car off a bridge! He is also ok and doing just fine, if not just a little more sapient from his brush with disaster.

I can't wait for Thanksgiving, if all goes as planned, I will be able to go home for a few days and spend some time with my family. I'm not looking forward to the drive though. =/

Also I have posted one of my most recent pictures. I've been doing a lot of photography lately and I really enjoy the art. The picture below is the tip from a blue erasable marker. =)

Dominoes is Crazy

Audacieux Prime

Well it's suppose to be my day off but in the course of things somehow I got screwed out of it. A General from Arkansas is here checking things out, so everyone has to be ship shape! It's really stressful with all the "brass",to coin a term, around. The General walks around asking everyone how their doing and if they like it here. And for these moments everyone forgets how much they hate this place and just nod, they are too afraid to speak truth for fear of repercussions from our local command. It will be their loss for not taking the opportunity to make things right here.