These are just some random shots of the primary mode of transportation that our patients get. Of course, we are happy when we don't hear any coming in for a while.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Bean bags, Strawberries and Bubbles
Sunset
Sea World
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Taking over
The day I took this photo was the day we finally took charge of the hospital. I thought it was interesting that next to where we had the ceremony was the same stadium where Saddam Hussein executed the 1988 Iraqi Olympic soccer team for losing. And people wonder why we got rid of him. We use the stadium now for concerts and running around the track.
SFC Boe
Dust Storm
Thought I would show you all what a dust storm looks like. The first photo is the ER I'm runnin' here.
This is about 20 minutes after it let up enough to see more than 10 feet in front of you. It makes everything look like your on Mars. This is something of a running joke with us here. How do we not know we're not on Mars? The way they brought us in kept us from seeing where we were going so whose to tell.
These tents, tubes, and sidewalks that you see are covered in a thick layer of dust. Something you would get if you went outside, brought in a bucket full of dirt and threw it into the ceiling fan about five times. Oh, and it gets inside the buildings too. Fun time sleeping.
Welcome Bar-B-Q
First let me apologize for not posting in a long time. Really bad internet connections here.
So I will be doing several posts for the last week or so.
The unit we were releaving finally decided to throw us a Welcome to Iraq Bar-B-Q.
Now don't get me wrong, there were some really nice folks in this unit. I was just anxious to get to work after sitting on my tail for 4 weeks. We had hamburgers and hot-dogs, the whole thing. And everything was great until the helicopters flew over and got sand in our food.
The fella on the left is a good man that I travelled with from Ft Benning, through Kuwait and then to Iraq. Been taking him to the gym to help him stay in shape, but I think he's doing better than I am. We have really good Chow Hall food here.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Cil's Visit
Sunday, March 15, 2009
Dave and Busters
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Roll over training
On one of the days that we spent in Kuwait they had us do some roll-over training inside a simulator. It was hilarious watching big guys like me get turned upside down, rolled over two or three times, and then left upside down to get out of the vehicle. Just take a look and you will understand.
You will notice that we have some "really" fake weapons. This was so we didn't poke an eye out or jab someone in the ribs. Please do not take my sense of humor as anything other than that. We absolutely understood that what we were doing was serious work and that it could save our lives as well as that of our battle buddies. Soldiers just have a "sick" sense of humor sometimes.
Monday, March 2, 2009
The trip so far
Just wanted to add my own post to our family blog. Yep it's me, Mike, doing this from Iraq. Also wanted to show everyone a little bit of what's been going on with me.
It all started when we arrived at Ft Benning and had to redo some training that most of us had done more times than we could count. We spent about a week there going over some basic stuff and getting issued a lot of equipment.
Get over that wall!
Gettin' smoked!
From there we went to the airport for the long flight overseas. Each of us had no less than four duffle bags that could not weigh more than 70 lps. My total weight was somewhere around 310 lbs. of gear.
The fella lookin' at me is my brother from another mother, SGT Johnson, Joshua.
Once we arrived we were given some temporary quarters and they were tight. Something alot of us are used to.
Room enough for a small town and then some.
After all of this fun they took us out to the "range" to ensure our weapons could still fire.
Sand as far the eye can see.
Watch your lane? Which lane is mine?
This is the one and only critter I've seen except for the birds and as long as she was sleeping you were good. Once she woke up, she would look at you like you stole her kittens.
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