I struggle from time to time with missing my family. To help alleviate this pain, I decided to grow a mustach. That and a mustach helps with Afghan relations. I didn't plan on taking it this far, but a few Afghans have called me a "hero," and that is all the encouragment I needed to go all the way. Now I have a 3 week project that annoys me and encourages my resolve every minute. I have been busy with developing a curriculum in the finance school and preparing for a long cross country trip to inspect several Afghan financial operations. I have come to love my job and all of its opportunities. Not many people can say they helped develop the retirement pension fund for an entire Service. I hope to go throughout sooner than later so I can pay visits to the many firends I have scattered around this war torn country.
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| On my way out for a mission to Eastern Kabul. |
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| This is Gator Alley... The "main" strip on Camp eggers, Laundry, Food, work, etc... |
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| Finance School Graduation. None of the Afghan students had any family to see this great occasion. I was slightly perplexed at seeing this. All I could think about was "Jackie would KILL me if I didn't send her an invite to a graduation." |
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| Stash Day 3! |
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| Our Goat. He/she lived a wonderful FULL circle of life. |
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| Governmental grounds... I had to verify they had cows.... for taxes of course.... |
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| Bathrooms behind me..... they forgot the doors... and running water..... awww hell, I just need a hole! |
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| Thanks for the Reno glasses babe! I am a star here on Camp now. My new nickname is Reno!!! |
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| Stash 1-2 weeks.... I look like a porn star!!!! |
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| On Thanksgiving, NBC was here filming... I couldn't squeeze on that vehicle. Yes, there is a vehicle that all those people are standing on. |
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