Well, I've mulled around the joint for a few days and have met a few cool folks. The women, of course, are just the best of the best. It's getting close to departure to Iraq time. It's funny, everytime I tell someone I'm going back to Iraq, they give me that, "you-say-you-got-terminal-cancer," look. Really the only bad part about it is leaving your life behind for 6 mnths. I'll miss the wife and kids and all my friends/coworkers. Naturally, there will a lot of self inflicted love in my tent. Porn is a no-no over there, but I'm sure to sneak a few pics of my fav SG girls via the lap-top. I can always use the ol, 'It's art, not porn' defense. So, just in case your tempted to feel sorry for me--remember, there could be a crusty sock next to my cot w/your name on it. Mmmmm, you like that baby... 