Where are they now? I haven't been in close contact with these guys and it's my fault. I'm working 55-60 hours a week trying to make ends meet here in the great country of ours. But there isn't a day when I don't think about these guys and what they are up to. They all helped me experience life in a way I can't describe. If you have never been in that situation you won't ever understand, if you have been there you know. Life is hitting me hard but I always wonder about Fred, Brett and Pablo. Plans have been set and I'm hoping that one day me and Pabs can get together and talk about what happened after I left the Sand Pit. I'm a bit melancholy about writing this because it means that my friends are there and doing there job and I'm not. I think about going back every day. If I could find a job that would take me to Bashra I would do it. Much to the dismay of the wife. Anyway I'm home and life is well life. Now where is that rut?
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