What can I say, or what am I supposed to say, about how I put myself in this whole WAR. Nothing, about it was memorable, or should I say good memories. It was hot just about every day. All I remember is that I had to be at a certain place, at a certain time, whether I liked it or not. I felt like I was part of a mission, to me was pointless in the first place. We as a team all had to be there to pick-up someone, or something. We had to be very cautious, about not being so loud, but our trucks were already loud. So there, was no point in hiding that we were close by. I was just doing what I was told to do, whether I liked it or not. It was not very pleasant.