I told my folks I'd be leaving soon. I guess if you have to deploy this is the place to go. Seems like GTMO is a lovely place (outside the prison). I'll have to judge that for myself when I get there. I'm debating if I should bring my own fishin rod or get a new one at the local shop there. If the local PX/Sports store is anything like the ones here in the states there will be a limited selection of rods. I also don't know how quick the mail gets delivered over there so I better take care of this before I roll out. From what I've read everything comes in on a barge. So that is priority number one. I'll handle the small stuff like Power of Attorneys for the Misses and updating my last will and testament later. Old Fidel might get it in his head to knock me off. Gotta make sure that will is updated. I can't wait, I got visions of tarpon, snook, and barracuda swimming in my head. Maybe I'll even catch ole Jaws himself. GTMO here I come!
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