Saturday is a work day here, so after a long morning on the road, I was invited to lunch at a prominate shieks house. We discussed life in Ramadi for several hours, and then ate like kings. It was a nice break from the road. This shiek has 4 sons, the youngest is 8... I picked him up and threw him over my shoulder like I do BBB. He was a bit scared, but the shiek loved it. Still working late, the days fly by. I am going to drop off laundry now... I have been in the same garb now for weeks. The shiek had sprayed me with perfume after the meal, which is the final straw for this uniform. It will now march on its own to the laundry facility.
4 comments:
No wonder he sprayed you with perfume!!! :)
Åh gud vilken mat!! Ge hit! :)
(HEJ BRETT! /Cissi)
Vilken FEST. Till och med jag som har magsjuka tycker att det ser gott ut. Hejja Brett (Tess)
Du hade tur som fick sitta på stolar!! Ibland blir det på en matta!!! :-)
Hursomhelst så är maten god!!
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