It started out as a clear and sunny day. A good day to plan for a night out to greet Halloween. Soldiers are ready to have their long waited RandR, looking forward to the taste of cold beer and the feel of Honolulu's sun. Then suddenly the camp was bombed by large droplets of rain. Skies was filled with giant black clouds. Dark rain has fallen, all hopes were gone. A trip to the balcony with a cup of coffee on Master Yoda's wisdom cup and a little smoking stick named Marlboro. Another boring night.. will I go home after my duty? It depends...
"Where are you going? where do you go? Are you looking for answers to questions under the stars? If along the way you are growing weary, you can rest with me Until a brighter day and you're OK"