Back in the U.S. of A!
I'm back in my apartment trying to recover from the 28 hours of being in transit and the 8.5 hour time change. If it had been 8 hours, or even 9 hours I would be fine by now. It's that pesky half hour that's killing me, all that math I had to do has damaged my brain.
Maybe that's why the Soviets invaded. They just wanted to force the country to pick an hour.
Here are a couple of pics, I'll be posting a few at a time
quite possibly the coolest picture that will ever be taken of me. I'm on patrol with some fine men from Airborne, checking out an N.A.I. ("Known Area of Interest" Yes it's not a perfect acronym, but K.A.I doesn't work as well)