Or so it would appear to the untrained eye.
Turns out the Amtrak goes from San Diego to Oxnard several times a day.
Turns out the Amtrak station is .3 miles from my hotel.
Turns out the Amtrak station is less the 5 miles from Port Hueneme.
Turns out the Navy decided not to send my favorite BMC to Camp Pendleton.
I went, I met BMC Dotson and some other great people (who I will write about later).
And....... I was in here.And in driving around, we saw stuff that Boats hadn't even seen. We also found out that HM3 Parr is my kind of girl.
Tuesday, February 02, 2010
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3 comments:
I am so glad you made it to Port Hueneme and met Dotson!
For some strange reason, HM3 Parr seems to be able to talk her way into places that I am not able to.
Boats Dotson
GracieBaby! You are out in my blog....I am floored!
Boats, Hmmmmm, let's think about this. Why would that be?
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