This morning Evan and I had to bring Mike's gas mask to work for him because he had forgotten it. I think that's hilarious. I would imagine most non-military wives occasionally have to deliver a forgotten lunch or paperwork or something, but not me. Nope, my husband forgets his gas mask. I love it!
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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Sounds like a BRE :)
We were sitting at the food court during our first month at Aviano and I saw a guy standing in line at Burger King with a M-16 slung over his shoulder. Not your typical BK experience! Now I'm used to it though.
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