On the inside looking out

From my office, I see this everytime i open the door. A constant vigilance from the outside world. Just beyond a few klicks is the town of Ba'quabah, Iraq. The only out side contact is usually in the form of incoming mortars or stray bullets. It also makes for a great place to see whats going on in the camp. The lack of color here is unbelievable, makes you wonder what the hell is so important about this place that we would commit so many lives, and so much money..........Oh yeah, I forgot.....................











..THIS..!

Gas for my HOG! But seriously, I get 43 miles to the gallon!

It appears that it is a long way to the next gas station.

"Serena and I" Tikrit, Iraq Oct. 2007

The plan was to spend more time with my daughter. I managed to get her a job working at the same base as me, in Iraq, and wouldn't you know it........I get transfered to Ba'qubah, Iraq.

So much for family time.

Well at least we have company E-Mail. If all goes well, maybe we can spend her birthday in Canada.........which reminds me, I can't remember where the hell my home is. where ever the road takes me in my "NEW RV".........."Thats right, You'll be spending hours of quality time in the great RV parks of the country whit this 30 Ft. Roadmaster Toyhauler, complete with garage, shower and all the solitude you can stand" "This toyhauler and all the quite time you need can be yours".............IF "The Price is Right"

Yeah, so thats the plan!

Starting to see a pattern here?

So as you can see I am planning to get away from it all and start sponging of all my sisters and brothers and friends!

But note : I have my own accomadations, so all I need is cooperation so I can hook up my trailer, Hell...MY HOME! to your power outlets. Oh yeah, I'll need a place to dump the shit tank too. I'm thinking garden but you may have an alternate place.......just let me know!

Love Ya'allzzzzzzz

Brother Chilli.....

My beer, My bike and a really "Nice Ass"

Thats right!

I would love to go on and on about my life but I would rather just post pictures of some real crazy crap I've seen and done........please feel free to comment.........but I don't care what you think, this is my story.......

So I bought this Harley while I was working in Iraq.....2 years later I went for a ride up to this little town in Arizona called Oatman, that is where I met the really nice ass and took a picture of her "snoting" all over my headlamp......The beer was enjoyed on a porch over looking The city of Trogir, Croatia. Nestled in the coast on the Adriatic Sea, It is said to be one of the oldest seaports of the Roman Empire. Whatever! .......AHHHH, BEER!