I know, steps up towards "bigger and better things" will eventually take me away from the battlefield and from the comraderie of being "in the suck" with my boys...

I guess it could be equated to watching your kid(s) head off to college, moving out of the house... You know you taught them well, but you still can't help but worry about them...

I was hoping that I could have ended up at least working in the TAC, where I can radio them, watch them on UAV feed, kinda like the angel over their shoulder... Not that I'm an angel by any stretch, just saying...

Quote: Originally Posted by BigAkita BTW, lunch is on you next time. You get to pick the location.

You make your way down to Manhattan, and you're on! The Little Apple Brewing Company serves your brand of suds , and they grill up one mean steak...