EK4_SiR getting deployed to Afganistan

[EK4_SiR]

First of all not to be rude but thanks for banning me on the vent server LOL... sorry if my mic is crappy and all... I just wanted to say to Shades and eGO thanks for letting me join for a short period of time but sad to say I have to leave again to fight the real WAR in Afganistan in november... So I guess see you guys when I get back...

 

[lotus blade]

well, im going in december. so maybe we'll see eachother. O_O

 

[Tidus]

Good luck!

 

[xAcidx]

Come back in one piece man.

 

[joshcash]

We will be thinking about you, Wish you a safe deployment man.

 

[Saeten]

Come back safe. And end that war please.

 

[AngelCakes]

good luck bro....if your in the marines/army you might see some of my friends there xP

 

[xosniper]

keep your gun up and head down.

 

[Disboyjerry]

goodluck guys, go get that gold action award

 

[xShuriken]

Stay safe out there. You better come back in one piece.

 

[babyJam]

take it easy over there man and dont do anythign reckless... u dont respawn in real life.

 

[3PEAT]

stay safe Man.

 

[Jugg]

Thank you for keeping out country free. Good luck over there, come back home safe.

 

[MentalSoul]

I wish you the best of luck, man. Stay safe over there!

 

[Boyle]

Thanks for serving

Be safe and come home healthy.

 

[RECON-RAT]

be safe guys. Deployment tip if your in humvees alot put the honey buns on the back by the gunners feet they warm up and become nice and gooey. Makes long missions tolerable lol.

Take Care,

Logan

 

[Bonefrag]

We appreciate your service to our country! Please keep your head down and come back safely!

 

[Dayman]

there is no i GUESS we'll see you when you get back. we WILL see you when you get back. good luck and cant wait to see you around in the servers again

 

[Quaffer]

Here's one for the road.

On the Trek
by A. B. "Banjo" Paterson

Oh, the weary, weary journey on the trek, day after day,
With sun above and silent veldt below;
And our hearts keep turning homeward to the youngsters far away,
And the homestead where the climbing roses grow.
Shall we see the flats grow golden with the ripening of the grain?
Shall we hear the parrots calling on the bough?
Ah! the weary months of marching ere we hear them call again,
For we're going on a long job now.

In the drowsy days on escort, riding slowly half asleep,
With the endless line of waggons stretching back,
While the khaki soldiers travel like a mob of travelling sheep,
Plodding silent on the never-ending track,
While the constant snap and sniping of the foe you never see
Makes you wonder will your turn come -- when and how?
As the Mauser ball hums past you like a vicious kind of bee --
Oh! we're going on a long job now.

When the dash and the excitement and the novelty are dead,
And you've seen a load of wounded once or twice,
Or you've watched your old mate dying, with the vultures overhead --
Well, you wonder if the war is worth the price.
And down along the Monaro now they're starting out to shear,
I can picture the excitement and the row;
But they'll miss me on the Lachlan when they call the roll this year,
For we're going on a long job now.

Thanks

 

[Blasphemy]

well good luck you never know, my name is on the 3rd Brigade, 3rd Division out of fort benning to head out in December, and i might see ya over there lol, well be safe and hope you get back safetly