Sean Davis
MRE heater says A Rock or Something
Here’s the team around the BBQ as the sun went down.
My Jeep Commander is named Red Leader and we tied ponchos up for shade, but they didn’t last long because of the unending wind at Umatilla
Me and Devin Salerno as terrorists
our camp
The desert when on for miles and miles in every direction with nothing but tumble weeds and cement bunkers emptied of high explosives and chemical weapons all of which had been destroyed in the last ten years.
Well stocked. I had a whole can of SAW ammo. (Squad Automatic Weapon).
Ox ran the grill all day and night. Here he is making coffee on a perculator for our night ops.
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Sean Davis 