Tuesday, November 25, 2008

An American Bar In Iraq

So my younger brother Bill is in Iraq. Weird place for a Navy Seal since there isn't a lot of ocean in the desert, but Seals are good for other stuff too. I was talking to him this evening on Facebook, using instant messaging. I actually talk to him more now than I did when he was in San Diego because when he is at home in his spare time he is surfing or hanging out with his wife. Now that he is bored in his spare time he talks to basically any family or friends on Facebook. He also called me on my cell phone and it sounded like he was in California, it was amazing! He told me everything is monitored so basically the phone calls consist of me talking about the kids.

This evening he did say that him and his buddies are building a bar and would like bar decorations. I made some joke about building a matching still and making potato wine, which he promptly ignored, making me slap my forehead remembering that he has told me countless times everything is monitored, Duh! Anyways I do want to help our men in uniform by sending them bar decorations.

I asked my husband if he would like to donate his dogs playing poker tapestry he got in Tiajuana while at UCSD but he actually got sad and said only if Bill promises to bring it back. OMG, of course I am not going to ask Bill to bring that back from Iraq! Men get so goofy and sentimental about that shit, I knew better than to ask about the framed velvet painting of the monkey poker dealer. So I said fine then I am buying Bill a neon sign and Erik said fine.



My brother's name is Bill, when you get a chance, please say a prayer. And I don't care who you pray to, it could be G-d, Buddha, Jesus or your garden gnome just say, "Please let Charlotte's brother Bill come home intact.".
Below is a pic of Bill with my first born. They are clones. Bill has passed out watching Transformers with his first nephew.

This is Bill's beautiful wife Ari with a squirmy Bekah, Dec. 2007

This is Bill with Jake after Jake has obviously eaten a dinner of sweet potatoes and carrots. I am guessing since he looks a little orange. Dec. 2007


6 comments:

Charlotte said...

fyi the tapestry of dogs playing poker is from NYC.

Charlotte said...

Hey that comment came from my husband not me! I thought maybe I blacked out and wrote that in the middle of the night but then I realized it could only be my beloved.

Anonymous said...

Your brother is a NAVY SEAL???? Holy Crap!! Well, if I ever meet him, I'll be sure not to piss him off. :-)

And yes, I'll say a prayer for your brother to come home intact. Tell him I said "Thank you."
--Amika

Charlotte said...

Thanks Amika! Don't worry he doesn't hurt women and most of the time when he is pissed he is just obnoxious. While visiting in San Ramon once the dude at Starbucks pissed him off so her poured 1/2 and 1/2 all over the condiments table. Erik comes home and says you won't believe what your brother did at Starbucks! Yes, actually, I can believe it.

And my oldest is exactly like him!
Charlotte

Anonymous said...

Wow, I remember Billy!! I'm sending love and thoughts of a safe return home!

Charlotte said...

Thanks Julie I totally appreciate that!

I am assuming this is Julie R. formerly Julie P.? I have alot of Julies in my life, I have a Julie B. and a Julie C. too. I was watching Celebrity Rehab with Dr. Drew and did you know that Tawny Kitaen is originally a Julie too? Just thought you would like to know.