Saturday, November 21, 2009

Kyle Wayne

I got to talk to my little brother this morning. Both on the phone and on facebook. He started off our phone conversation by trying to freak me out saying I was going to be late to work (since he could tell I was sleeping). So far away and still manages to be a little ass. Lovable little weirdo.

He said it's getting colder. They got a new chow hall and it has ketchup! I asked if now they don't have to be in that tent anymore. "I'll never not be in a tent"

Then he told me it was really busy. I said "oh you mean a lot of fighting?" "No. It's really busy in the computer lab. I'll get kicked off. That's what really matters." That's my boy. Here are a couple pictures.

Look at that family resemblance!

Smirking as usual. Front and Center.


Gary's third pottery blog said...

Best wishes for your brother's safety and I hope that their holidays are the best they can be :)
Your brother is probably BAMF of the year alright....

Peter said...

Much like Gary, I can only wish your brother returns safely.

I know someone who is working for ISAF (the International Security Assistance Force) in Afghanistan: although their jobs are much safer
it's a weird feeling having a loved one in a combat zone.

Reverend Awesome said...

Thanks, guys!

It is a weird feeling. I can't imagine what it's like being over there.

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