...is a good boy, as Grandpa Salm would say. Apparently the Navy is really interested in having good boys since they've been working 12 to 14 hour days all week. Yesterday, after 14 hours of work, the officials decided to reward the group with pizza. So instead of going back to his can, showering, and relaxing a few minutes, he spent yet another hour or so with his coworkers. I'm assuming the pizza was better than the Burger King burger he described as likely being monkey meat!
On the whole, despite being tired, he sounds good. He was interested in the latest rounds of debates and was very grateful for the cards and packages he's received this month. He hopes to send personal notes of thanks as time allows but know that your thoughtfulness and generosity are appreciated. I too appreciate anything you send his way. It is reassuring to know that he knows he is thought of, loved, and missed.
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