Just wanted to note the complete awkwardness of that title.
Yeah You Can see the Fruits and vegetable trucks lined up at the kuwait Border, Furniture trucks... Flatbeads bringing in Trailers... You see the trucks all Ready to Roll...
We had a Sandstorm that went from Iraq Kuwait to Saudi Arabia Last Thursday the visibility was 10 feet you couldn’t see a roadsign to turn off through Monday It was dangerous to drive... It was unhealthy AIR quality Your trailers desk would have an 1/8 inch of Sand...
I think the writer wanted to write a premise to a situation with missing food vs the Budget Fight..
Vegetables and Eggs come from Kuwait...
Gary Sinise didn’t Complain..
the temperature yesterday was a balmy 110..
“I miss my yogurt in the morning and my fresh-cut melon,” Sreebny said. And I can picture myself choking him as he tries to finish the sentence. My tank mechanic daughter didn’t get much fresh cut yogurt while she was in Habbaniyah. Green Zone, bah!
-ccm
Oh, those poooooor State Dept Socialists! The horror!
Our troops, on the other hand, have it tough every day.
“We’ve run out of some things,” Sreebny said. “I miss my yogurt in the morning and my fresh-cut melon.”
When you have time, could you please lookup Sreebny and smack him a few times for me?
Thanks in advance