Postcards From Kabul: The Squeaking Door...

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Sunday, March 7, 2010

The Squeaking Door...

I think of myself as a patient person. I give people the benefit of the doubt whenever I meet someone new out here. Inevitably I hear war stories of IED's and gun battles, of fighting off one hundred men with a rock and a stick, stuff like that. The surge that has packed us on this little camp has... Sign in to see full entry.

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