I love milk! Tonight I really needed (its probably more like a want) some milk around 1810. Kyle and I walked across the street to the commissary and discovered that on Saturday they close at 1800. So we walked home and drove to the Shoppette. It ended up being a very expensive trip; we decided to rent a couple movies only to discover we had two late fees (we returned our movies after 1200 apparently) and then to top it off a 1/2 gallon on milk was $3.09!!! At the commissary a half gallon is something like $1.39 (plus we usually the stuff that is close to the sell-by date, so we get it for a $1). So, tonight I poured myself a glass of expensive milk! It really is the only thing that helps with my heart burn so I drink tons of it. One of our friend's was over for dinner the other night and kept watching me pour glass after glass and ask if it would be cheaper for us to buy a cow to have our on porch!
--In case you were wondering we really do have our own special Army milk. On the sides it even reminds you to reenlist. They like to start the propaganda first thing in the morning as you pour yourself cereal.
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I forgot the other day that you aren't around and I bought a gallon of milk before the last gallon was clear gone. That was last weekends shopping trip. I still haven's opened it. I think I used the last little bit of the other gallon tonight! I miss you and I'll buy you milk when ever you are home1
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