On my last full day, the Italian charge-d-affairs, Eugenio, called
a meeting of Donors to review the letter to the Afghan president I drafted on
the progress toward transition of the Payroll function to the Afghans this
coming winter. I bummed a ride with the
US Embassy staff to the Italian Embassy as it was easier and since I had already
turned in my ammo, my sidearm was pretty useless. I arrived in style, no kit, no hidden weapon,
just my cell phone and a few Embassy guards.
The Italian Embassy is pretty close by in a modern building surrounded
by gardens, and oddly enough and old 1930’s Bi-plane. All the cohorts were there, and we had a
typical NATO meeting where everyone said something, but only a few were willing
to do something. I took an action to
revise the letter that night, before I departed in the morning. We had lots of hugs and kisses, except for
the Japanese who just bowed. Ooops, I never got to that letter.
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