Holt shit was today a flip-flop!!
Why is it, the folks with the biggest guns, always feel the most threatened by new ideas?
It's not a complex thought! Rather than turning post battle zone reconstruction over to the private sector, simply take the same tax payer's money and redirect it to another branch of the military, whose sole intention is rebuilding and environmental rehab. Every projection indicates a 15-22% undercut of private sector costs while training today's military youth positive life skills. Not to mention, shit loads of great PR which this country so desperately needs! And all they think is that I'm trying to take money from the military...
Enough rants for today. I missed Tom's soccer game. I'm a dick. So, once again, I'm projecting (not that my projection was wrong).
He seems fine. Everyone was finishing chores when I arrived. No smiles around the house and a few complaints from Derrick, so things are normal. After dinner, I got to hear about Miss May yelling in the crowd when Tom was slide tackled. I think she's more protective of her big brothers, than they are of her. I feel sorry for their future girlfriends.
Jess said the next Myanmar conference is three weeks off. Gives me a little more time to prepare than the last trip.
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