Quiet. The squirrels cleaned me out of nuts, the birds pecked away all of my seeds...there's only one soldier around and he has TBI. So he's a bit chatty.
Its dark and gloomy outside. A veterans group is giving away stuff downstairs, and for once I thought I wouldn't have to fight over a pair of sweatpants but remarkably they ran out of them. I'll know who got them when the hotel staff arrives in their new sweats.
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Happy Thanksgiving, Moonpie :)
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