6 OCT 06
I’m already dead.
Sorry folks. This post may sting a little.
I’m not dead. Far from it. Confirming the fact that I’m not dead are two idiots who are telling a bad beat story (courtesy of me) from last night at the Muckleshoot. Perhaps I was overly aggressive with my second nut flush draw BECAUSE of my impending deployment into combat? Who knows? It’s certainly possible.
What I do know is that in the very near future I’m going to have to write a letter that starts off with those words (If you are reading this…).
Talk about a time for introspection.
I know I’ll tell my family to read my old posts on this here humble blog. There is a piece of me in here (I don’t think it’s in the hand histories, though). I’ll talk about my love for them and about how proud I am to be an Army doctor.
Shit. I can’t type more now. I’ll post some thoughts tomorrow about other things I might include with the letter. For now, just this…