You've Gotta Fight, for Your Right, to Party
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My Cousin is at War


This is my cousin Jason who is stationed in Afghanistan. He is a pretty cool kid. I say kid only because I still picture him as being a fifteen year old boy.

He is kind of goofy/happy-go-lucky even while overseas. Cute kid, huh? Yea, we only allow attractive people in my family. We are kind of elitists in that way.

He seems bored or really interested in what he is looking at.

Oh he is looking at porn. Guess it was interest then.

He seems completely confused in this one. It is one of my favorites. I am ready for him to get back home. I told him to tell them he is sick and won't be able to make it today, so he should be sent home. Doubt they'll buy it though.

This is Jason's weapon of mass destruction.

Jason and his little friend.

He sees a fly off to his right and is toying with the idea of shooting it. I guess he can do that if he wants to. It is trespassing on a military base. Not exactly sure what the rules are on the subject.

He chose to shoot the insubordinate fly. Now he is being fussed at by one of his superiors. They just don't understand do they, Jason. They just don't understand.