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Sour Flour: March 2006
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This blog has nothing to do with flour, but it might leave a sour taste in your mouth. Mostly it's just a collection of observations about whatever passion I happen to be pursuing. Being winter, that mostly means skiing. He laughed, which is more than I could do at 6am, so I figured we were good to go. Posted by Chris at 17:54. Posted by Chris at 14:43. View my complete profile. Hi, my name is Chris. Send mail to sourflour at gmail dot com. Lipstick on a Pig? Sarah Palin - Sekurity Eggspurt.
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Sour Flour: October 2005
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This blog has nothing to do with flour, but it might leave a sour taste in your mouth. Mostly it's just a collection of observations about whatever passion I happen to be pursuing. Being winter, that mostly means skiing. School Board Says Moon Full of Holes. October 16, 2005. Posted by Chris at 02:16. Chickens don't know geometry. Posted by Chris at 00:57. Cleanup on aisle five. Here I am meandering through the many galleries around Pioneer Square with my mom and my aunt who are visiting from out of town...
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The Unlikely Soldier: January 2007
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Wednesday, January 31, 2007. See you then. This is the 200th post. I'll celebrate that by going out to the field for 14 days. Lazily slapped on here by. While not being productive at. Monday, January 29, 2007. The clock is ticking with a mind-numbing sense of quicksand. I think I lied about my sleep patterns changing. Almost all of us lie when we go to these evaluations. If not, we'd all be in rehab. Tick Tick. Tick.
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The Unlikely Soldier: CLS Yet Again
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Monday, January 08, 2007. Yeah, believe it or not, they put me in CLS (Combat Lifesaver) for a what, fourth time? I don't mind though, because I'd like to have as good a grip on this as I can. Hell, sometimes I think I'd like becoming a doctor, but I'm not so sure about eight years of schooling, not to mention the hours, etc. Typical Day In The Army: Revisited. 0620: Head downstairs and stand in formation. 0630: Begin PT...
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The Unlikely Soldier: May 2006
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Sunday, May 28, 2006. Ha ha ha ha ha. Can't the dreamers dream in the comforts of their own home? I was always taught not to play in the road, because humans vs moving metal is usually a losing battle. Nugget of Joy for the day. Lazily slapped on here by. While not being productive at. Wednesday, May 24, 2006. Lazily slapped on here by. While not being productive at. Tuesday, May 16, 2006. What would John Wayne do? Well,...
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The Unlikely Soldier: September 2006
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Saturday, September 30, 2006. The Day We Almost Died. Oh yes, title got you interested? This is an anecdote from one of the last days of our firefighting detail. By some magical coincidence, we come across ANOTHER line that needs to be covered up. One of the worst parts about working on these hills is the grapefruit sized rocks that roll down and clip you in the ankle. After you shriek in agony, someone from up t...We co...
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The Unlikely Soldier: State Of The Suspect Address
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Wednesday, January 24, 2007. State Of The Suspect Address. We went for a run wearing our body armor today. That adds a significant amount of weight and constricts your movement a little bit. Good sweat though. Now I just need to eat and then go sit around while my stryker gets worked on. I haven't been following any of Bush's announcements or anything like that, none of the debates about his plan, nothing like that.
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The Unlikely Soldier: April 2006
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Monday, April 24, 2006. As always, some stations are insultingly easy, and others.give you a healthy push down the road of accepting the blank space on your uniform where an EIB should go. Lazily slapped on here by. While not being productive at. Sunday, April 23, 2006. Random sidenote before I get started. I had an epiphany about an hour ago. Milkshakes with alcohol content! We did a lot of shit today, range cards, gren...
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The Unlikely Soldier: In Limbo
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This little bastard of a blog is being continued at theunlikelysoldier.blogspot.com. Monday, January 29, 2007. The clock is ticking with a mind-numbing sense of quicksand. I think I lied about my sleep patterns changing. Almost all of us lie when we go to these evaluations. If not, we'd all be in rehab. Its not sleeplessness, its just lighter sleep. Noticing more sounds. Or maybe I'm imagining things. Self fulfilling prophecy. Holy shit.I'm in the army. Tick Tick. Tick. Lazily slapped on here by. Every n...
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Sour Flour: December 2005
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This blog has nothing to do with flour, but it might leave a sour taste in your mouth. Mostly it's just a collection of observations about whatever passion I happen to be pursuing. Being winter, that mostly means skiing. December 31st, Days skied: 12. Posted by Chris at 18:22. Team Talisman Trip History. Myself and a group of my friends, informally calling itself Team Talisman, take a week-long trip [almost] every year together. In the name of history, I'm trying to recall all the places we've been s...
