A Night in Baghdad

Appreciate what you have if you are not in Baghdad, Lebanon, Gaza, Somalia, Myanmar, Ethiopia, Darfur...and the list goes on seemingly without end.

In an outdoor garden we ordered sweet, fresh orange juice and shared plates of chickpea dip, salads and grilled meat and chicken. For the first time in a long time we went out as an office and stayed out what could be called late in Baghdad. We were living on the edge. We didn't get home until a whopping 8:45 p.m.

Jesus H Christ at the wailing wall but I seem to be negative right now. Gotta fucking change that.

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