So I've been in Guam for about two weeks. Sadly, I have not been able to do any work. Why? Because our tools and materials have yet to arrive. Fucking bullshit. I'm tired of sitting around all shift doing nothing. You can only play cards so many times.
But its ok, cause after shift we go back to the barrack and get drunk.
That guy on the left is our flight medic dude...
And yes...its bud light. It was free. Beggers can't be choosers.
Alas, the night was ruined once religion and race became the topic of discussion. In the course of said conversation, I suddenly became the racist one because I am not attracted to black girls. Oh well. Tough shit.
But its ok, cause after shift we go back to the barrack and get drunk.
That guy on the left is our flight medic dude...
And yes...its bud light. It was free. Beggers can't be choosers.
Alas, the night was ruined once religion and race became the topic of discussion. In the course of said conversation, I suddenly became the racist one because I am not attracted to black girls. Oh well. Tough shit.
Hiding out in Guam hey. Sucks about your tools, doing nothing does get boring