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I retired my awesome Oakley boots today. They will not see American soil. I ordered them my first few weeks in country, and now in my last week, they will be sent to the trash. It has gotten to a point where I have to shoehorn my foot out of them at night. What should take seconds, often takes minutes. I loved them and they served me well. They are way more comfortable than the issued boots.
Sunday, January 03, 2010. Grocery shopping - a little, whatever we could carry home. 64 oz water - 32 oz.
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The site had the following in the homepage, "Sygnetts 400 days! Out and About in Iraq! These concrete pyramids are called Yugos." I noticed that the web site stated " I tried to figure out a little more about them all I came up with was, The Yugo." They also stated " The bunkers Saddam had built to protect the military elites on base. These areas are usually off limits for military personnel, but some of them have been modified to serve as office space. These things are all over the place on COB Speicher! They currently house junk and are sealed shut."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
Sunday, May 2, 2010. Ownership Anxiety in the YouTube Generation. Why do people who did not know anyone who died in the attacks, even peripherally, feel compelled to place their own stamp of opinion and identification on it? What does ownership even mean in this context? How does someone own an experience or their interpretation of an event experienced by millions? Probably not.
Posted on January 3, 2011. Someone saved my life yesterday. A conversations that totals to six hours set me on a path for. I tried to ask for help from a.
Does this reverse gastocling accentuate my chest hair enough? Gotta look good for the ladies. Who put this used tampon in my chalk bag? Well at least I have a spare. And my maxi-crash pad is below to catch any leaks. Bob Ross School of Oil Painting.
Saturday, July 11, 2015. Turn my eyes to see Your face. As all my fears surrender. Hold my heart within this grace. Where burden turns to wonder. This week we delivered three ladies in desperate situations.
Headding to the Jackson, MN World of Outlaw race right now. Hokay maybe I should blog more often. Guess time flies buy and you forget about OG blogs when Twitter is so much easier.