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So, here we sit in a small wooden room in Iraq awaiting a plane to take us to some other god forsaken desert so that we can finally go home and drink ... a lot. Its been seven months and now we finally get to go home and taste alcohol and see women. Sigh, suffice to say can't wait, it's been far too long. Plans are get back, get drunk, wake up drive to San Diego, get drunk, etc. Basically there will be a lot of getting drunk going around and a little sight seeing cuz Steve is having a friend fly down and see him ... so sweet. Well, that basically sums up our lives.

Oh yea, still lookin for a tattoo artist in Phoenix. In addition to steve's tattoo. I am planning on getting a silhouetted cityscape burning to the ground ... in the fire will be like a reaper or a skull or something angry like that ... and a young boy and a young girl in the foreground holding hands crying while they watch it burn ... so yea, need an artist, cuz mine sall the way up in NorCal - Tyler