Mamamontezz was great in letting me take up temporary residence in her home while my new place was being built, but like they say, there's no place like home. At least here I don't have to worry about offending anyone and having them take it out on Mama, and the view here is GREAT!

Take a look out of the window and here's a sample:

Yeah, I think I'm going to like it here, and I hope that those that come visit me here do too.

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SlagleRock over at the Slaughterhouse is trying to get as many letters to the troops as possible together to be hand delivered by one of his friends deploying to the Sandbox.

I know from experience just how much a letter from home can mean when your far from home. Lets try to deluge him with a surfeit of prose. Last time he had 320 letters, I know we can do better than that. So get writing, and get all your friends in on it too.

My letter is in the extended entry.





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Well, thanks to a lot of great people that know who they are, at last the new digs are open for business. I don't have the archives from the old place, so it's a totally fresh start.

I hope that all of my old friends will find me soon and start me off on the long trek to the readership we all crave.

Sit back and relax, I'll try to get some items up soon that might interest you,; anger you(if your a moonbat); or make you laugh.

Let the games begin!

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(sung to the tune of Oklahoma)
Oh, Fallujah,
Where the bombs fall right before a fight.,
and the tracer's shine
can look divine
through the cross hairs of a rifle sight!

Oh, Fallujah,
Every night my rowdy crew and I
walk a street patrol
and rock and roll
while Apaches rip across the sky.

You know we could all use a break
And we'd kill for big, juicy steak!
So when we yell (Hooah!)
You'd better run like hell (Hooah!)
We're mopping up this mess
that we found in Fallujah.
Oh, Fallujah,
Damn Straight!

Oh, Fallujah,
Grabbing sleep and chow along the way.
All those IED's
and damned sand fleas
They can really fuck a person's day.

You know we could all use a break
And we'd kill for big, juicy steak!
So when we yell (Hooah!)
You'd better run like hell (Hooah!)
We're mopping up this mess
that we found in Fallujah.
Oh, Fallujah,
F-A-L-L-U-J-A-H
Oh, Falluuujah! Hooah!

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this is a test.

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