We all pitched in to unload the gear off the trucks and worked the process to get ready for the next leg. "Line up in formation" the tall Sargent belts out. "Please retrieve your form XYX@@GT#?P and have it ready to be stamped" Why was not clear, but no one was going to ask. Arrange your gear, set it aside and get chow. We will find you a flight out! Wow, impressive. This may all work out . Ha!!!!
This place is damn hot. Its 10 am and already over 100 degrees with 15 MPH dust blowing in our faces. By lunch is getting near 120.
How a society can live in such extremes is beyond me. Well nothing that six more hours of waiting outside cant cure.
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