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<title>Travel Blogs from  Middle East , Iraq </title>
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<description>Travel adventures in journals and photos from  Middle East , Iraq </description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 08:49:39 BST</pubDate>
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                    <title>Dad's care Package</title>
                    <description>My Dadrsquos care package arrived today.  Because of the sandstorm all of our mail was delayed so today there was a huge pile in the mailroom.  I goy some really cool stuff.  Lots of food and snacks to include my favorites pistashios wasabi almondssplenda  and MMs.  I couldnrsquot eat it all before returnng from deployment.  I shared with Mark and my staff.  The folks I work with were qui</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-290208.html</link>
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                    <title>Holy Sand Batman</title>
                    <description>Holy sand batman.  Today we encountered the worst sandstorm yet.  There has been light sand for the last few days.  This morning I got up and gathered my things to go shower and as I opened the door I was greeted with a wall of sand.  The sand was so thick that you could not see to the end of the row of CHUs that I live on.  I dawned my baclava and wrap around glasses and headed to work only to ge</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-290202.html</link>
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                    <title>Cinderella and Coffee Beans</title>
                    <description>Today my first care package arrived.  I was so excited  like a kid at Christmas.  Kristen sent me a package with my Army Times weekly newspaper for the Army some things I left at home and Lizzie sent me a Mickey Mouse fan and Cinderella Postcard.  I am sure that my friends think I am a little weird newspapers and a Cinderella postcard.  It made me happy.Everyone who has read my blog knows t</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-290201.html</link>
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                    <title>Father's Day</title>
                    <description>Fatherrsquos Day and my first day off this deployment.  I planned to get up after sleeping in a bit and go for a bike ride on the ridge of the base.  I woke up to the radio walkie talkie and thought I was getting a call.  It was not for me but since it was the evening at home I decided to get dressed and walk to the hardstand.  I called home and talked with my girls.  That made my day even t</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-290199.html</link>
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                    <title>Happy Birthday Army</title>
                    <description>Happy Birthday to the Army.  She is 233 today.  Since today is Groundhog Day we didnrsquot know that it was the Army birthday today until we saw the email from the Sergeant Major of the Army.  Oh Happy Birthday we muttered.  The excitement came at chow time.  When we got to the DFAC dining facility there were lots of patriotic decorations.  The tables were covered in red white and blue tabl</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289582.html</link>
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                    <title>Power Outage</title>
                    <description>A power outage today.  The hospital is new to Al Asad.  It was built last year.  It has all of the modern hospital equipment.  We have xRay CT Scanner Pharmacy Laboratory Blood Bank ER OR and Dental Clinic.  The hospital is wired with 110 volt and 220 volt power.  Many instruments have been lost by plugging into the wrong outlet.  I work in the Hardstand which is the old Saddam hospital. </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289578.html</link>
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                    <title>Going Batty</title>
                    <description>Today we gained a new addition to the hospital  a mascot of sorts.  Even though we are not allowed mascots under General Order 1 the same order that prohibits Alcohol Sex Fun etc. we adopted a bat for the afternoon.  A small fuzzy bat perched himself on the windows in the main hallway. He hung from the aluminum frame of a large window.  At first I thought it was a huge bug but it was a litt</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289517.html</link>
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                    <title>Hump Day</title>
                    <description>Hump day.  I used to go by the days of the week.  Wednesday was two days until Friday which meant time home with my girls.  I usually donrsquot know what day it is.  Our wives laugh at us because we donrsquot know what day it is.  I have heard many soldiers say ldquoMy wifegirlfriend thought I was giving her a hard time on the phone because I said that I didnrsquot know it was Wednesday</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289516.html</link>
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                    <title>Puddle of Mudd</title>
                    <description>Today the weather cleared.  The concert is on.   Puddle of Mudd a rock band from Seattle came to Al Asad tonight.  Everybody is glad to see anything other than work and sand.  Mark and I went early to get a good seat.  The concert was held at the old stadium build by Saddam.  We secured seats in the stands  and what a good thing.  The sand picked up a little and the band was delayed getting in.  </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289513.html</link>
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                    <title>A Band</title>
                    <description>Another sandstorm today.  A band was supposed to play for us tonight but they were not able to fly in today.  Hopefully tomorrow they will offer the concert.  The sand storm is really interesting.  It blows sand into every crevice and crack in the buildings.  You will spend hours cleaning and a sandstorm will blow through and negate your work in minutes.  I suppose that you just have to live with </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289512.html</link>
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                    <title>Makanuba looked like Eukanuba</title>
                    <description>Today was a very exciting day.  One of the Doctors Dr. W works in the hospital.  He is an Iraqi civilian.  Dr. W was born and raised in Iraq his family left when Saddam took power in the 1970s.  He moved to Montreal Canada to escape the oppressive government.  He lived in Canada until 2003 when Saddam was removed from power.  Dr. W returned to Iraq to work with the new government and help his </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-289274.html</link>
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                    <title>Tiramisu and the PX</title>
                    <description>Today was SGT Brundlersquos birthday.  He failed to tell us ahead of time so that we could prepare a proper celebration.  We found out from one of his friends.  MSG Master Sergeant and I went out to the PX and searched for anything that resembled a birthday cake.  There was a scarce selection at the PX  big surprise.  We found a frozen tiramisu chocolate brownie and a bag of chex mix.  We s</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-285266.html</link>
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                    <title>Chheerleaders</title>
                    <description>Cheerleaders Cheerleaders Cheerleaders.  Today the Philadelphia Eagles Cheerleaders came to Al Asad for a visit.  Everyone was quite excited to see their name on the bill  even if you aren't from Philadelphia.  The Eagles are doing a 12 day tour of Iraq playing shows at several bases. They spent the first few minutes doing a cheerleading routine.  We of course enjoyed that.  Next they spent som</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-285264.html</link>
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                    <title>Only a year to go...</title>
                    <description>We are transitioning quite well since our arrival.  Each day we report to our duties we take a little more responsibility from the unit that is leaving.  As I said before they have shorttimers disease and their symptoms grow worse every day.  I can't say as I blame them for itching to go home.  I am happy to be here and excited to begin a new experience.  As I manage soldiers I use my personal le</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-284878.html</link>
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                    <title>Barbeque and Cigars</title>
                    <description>The unit that is leaving is counting days until they leave.  My unit members are counting days already  a little early and depressing if you ask me.  My company commander is counting Cigars.  He smokes on cigar a week on Fridays so he says 39 cigars till we go home.  I like that.  I have been busy at my new job but am coming along nicely.  I have a great staff and hope to help them get even be</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-282816.html</link>
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                    <title>A Promotion</title>
                    <description>A meloncollie day today.  I was promoted to Battalion S3 which is quite exciting.  My boss was promoted which opened the position I am in now.  Usually the S3 position is reserved for a Major or Colonel so as a Lieutenant I have huge shoes to fill.  I am honored excited and aphrensive at the same time.  I can't speak specifically to what I do on a day to day basis but I ensure that the hospital </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-282814.html</link>
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                    <title>CHU CHU</title>
                    <description>Spent most of yesterday and much of the evening organizing my room.  I live in a CHU pronounced CHOO like Ah Choo or Choo Choo.  CHU stands for Compartmentilized or Continerized Housing Unit.  It is a railroad shipping container with a door.  You have seen them on giant container ships railroad cars or on Semi Trailers.  They are not too big when you put two people in them.  I have a door w</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-282812.html</link>
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                    <title>First Morning in Iraq</title>
                    <description>First morning in Iraq.  I got up and went for a walk with Mark.  We explored all that the base has to offer.  There is a small outdoor courtyard that has a Burger King and Pizza Hut.  You order at a window and pick it up at another similar to a drive in like Sonic.  Since we lack cars we eat outside a picnic tables.  The heat of the day keeps most away until night time.  Next door there is a PX P</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-282810.html</link>
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                    <title>Finally Made It</title>
                    <description>Showtime finaly.  We left today for Iraq.  It is a meloncolie feeling to finally go we have trained so hard for this moment yet it is a little stressful knowing that we will be responsible for real lives.  The decisions that the medical staff makes will determine life and death every day.  I am weighed with the burden of taking care of the medical staff so the circle is of influence is quite larg</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/West/Al-Asad-Airbase/blog-281489.html</link>
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                    <title>The Vacation Paradise Known as Iraq</title>
                    <description>Iraq Report 314 November 2007I went to northern Iraq to help out at a mental health clinic in Duhok. I was specifically brought along to do lectures on posttraumatic stress disorder PTSD for the counselors in the clinic and possibly to see some patients. If I had only been able to accomplish these two things during my 10 days in the country I would have been happy but it ended up being much</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/North/blog-220994.html</link>
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                    <title>Citizenship A Soldier's View</title>
                    <description>This is a response I wrote to a middle school student who wrote me as part of a school project.  Her project was to write a letter to a person whom she felt was an example of a good citizen.  In her letter she asked me to give her my definition of citizenship.  After I wrote this I realized that I should have just pointed her to Teddy Roosevelt's speech Citizenship in a Republic which is much m</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/blog-215716.html</link>
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                    <title>"David and Goliath" with a Twist</title>
                    <description>I know it's not time for a new blog entry yet but I really felt led to write this one.  I promise no bad news.  In fact there's no real news in this blog  just some thoughts that I wanted to share with you.  Also bear with me for a moment.  I am sure yoursquove probably heard the following story from 1 Samuel 17 a million times but Irsquove added my own little twist to prove a point4 A </description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/blog-208844.html</link>
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                    <title>Mid September 2007  Special Edition  GREAT NEWS</title>
                    <description>One Saved Three BaptizedA couple of weeks ago a good friend and Christian brother Hugo came up to tell me some good news.  He had a twelve hour guard shift with another soldier named Justin.  Justin was blatantly searching for the faith that he had lost several years earlier.  Hugo has was with me in scouts and sat in on many of the bible studies that I led while there.  He told me that he</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/blog-204154.html</link>
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                    <title>Mis Adventure on a Grand Scale  3 Weeks in an Iraqi jail</title>
                    <description>We crossed the border in search of cheaper accommodation. We never realised it would be free.The bus to the border town of Silopi took about an hour maybe more the most intriguing thing about the journey was the queue of oil tankers waiting to get in to Iraq. Thousands upon thousands of them parked in a long line that stretched for a hundred miles along the road. Next to them were little tent co</description>
                    <link>http://www.travelblog.org/Middle-East/Iraq/North/blog-204130.html</link>
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