April 16, 2005

• Heres the translation of yesturday.  we were messing around on the lz playing football.  and if you know afganistan youll know its nothing but rocks.  so i took a dive into the "endzone".  my platoon daddy sent me to get my cuts cleaned out and the gravel taken out.    so doc cleaned them out, then took a knife to them to pick the gravel and rocks out.  my hands elbow hip and back all  needed to be like that.  then i raided doc's box he got in the mail and took a piece of candy.  it waas a good laugh.

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