Tonight I am in Bagram, spending the weekend in the Media Center's transient room for wayward embeds. It is a sweet set up. Actual desk. Comfy chair. Bunk. Fast net. A guy could get used to this!
I thought I'd take a moment and post a few final photos of the 162 Engineers. Frankly, I hated to leave them this morning. I made new friends and found old ones. I felt a kinship with them that reminded me of my time in New Orleans with 2-162's B Co. I am looking forward to seeing them all again in Independence. Steak night at Ragin' Rivers guys!!
Watchng the ground breaking ceremony for 162's new armory in Dallas. I was wrong in an earlier post. It is not on Ellendale, it is over near King's Valley Highway toward 22. Can't wait to see it.
So, as we're sitting there watching the live feed of the ceremony, Captain B. muted our end, as we were hooked up for a video/audio conference with the TAG. As soon as he did that, Sgt. Adsit quips, "Hey! We should get Armond (the company's Afghan 'terp) to get in front of the camera and say, 'Attention....we have your people....'" That brought the house down.
Sgt. Adsit gets Spc. Eberhart with another one of this classic one-liners. Ok, laughing right now thinking about what the people back in Dallas would have done if they'd seen Armond sit down in front of the camera and say that line. Senator Wyden was there. So was the Gov. and the Mayor of Dallas. "We have your people..." So wrong. So very, very wrong. Ok, my kind of humor. Totally.
Coos Bay resident Lt. Andrew Carlstrom briefs a joint platoon from the 309th Engineers (US Army Reserves) and the 162 for what was the Oregonians' final mission. The last trip out beyond the wire was designed to help the 309th learn the route clearance ropes.
Lance Corporal Green (left) with his bomb-dog savant, Ringo. Ringo has found seven IED's, plus two low order detonation IED's that left homemade explosives in the ground that the Taliban could have reused.
Ringo found a pressure plate recently and dug it out. This is not something the bomb dogs are trained to do, as it is very risky. Somehow, he didn't set it off, so I suppose Ringo's got a little cat in him and is now down to eight lives.
"Bert" and Mullins. Bert is one of those lugnut NCO's who holds everything together. He's a quiet, effective leader, very cerebral and extremely professional. When I was around him, it is easy to pick up the gravitas of his character.
My friend and co-author, SSG David Bellavia, once described combat engineers as, "infantry, but more intelligent." Lieutenant Edward Schumacher is one of those quiet, extremely intelligent engineers of which David remarked. He's a Tri-City resident and has come out with the 309th as one of their platoon leaders. He's soft spoken, and measures his words so each one has meaning. As a result, when he speaks up, he gets your undivided attention. It is a natural gift.
Green and Mullins the morning of the last mission.
Lt. Schumacher loading up. Lt. Carlstrom had the mission on the inbound portion. Lieutenant Schumacher took it on the way back.

Mentoring the 309th. The reserve unit that is taking 162's place is from Minnesota, but much of the company was pulled from their battalion's other units, including one in the northwest. As a result, there are a lot of guys from Washington and Idaho in the 309th.
Sgt. Bill Sickendick, of Dallas. I followed in his footsteps as he swept a trail with a metal detector. When I asked him how many IED's he's found over the course of the deployment, he replied, "Eight. One more than Ringo!" Here, he dug up a fifty caliber machine gun shell. A few minutes later, one of the guys from the 309th dug up a spent 7.62 bullet, which he gave to me as a souvenir.
Afghan car seat.

SSG Uhl, one of the 309th NCO's who came out on the mission. He found the 7.62 round that now sits in my pocket.
When the engineers get down and start clearing moondust to see what the detectors have found, it is called "interrogating." Here, two engineers interrogate sites. No IED's, just junk. Sometimes, the detectors will locate MRE wrappers that the Marines have tossed overboard around here.
Bill Sickendick is a 1994 grad of Dallas High School. He was the truck commander for the patrol's Buffalo, an 87,000 lb MRAP that could have only been conceived after some vehicle designers polished off a bottle of Jamison while watching "Stripes." "I know! Let's build a REAL EM-50 Urban Assault Vehicle!"
0300, Highway 1. Code Yellow.
Silas Rogers drives the Urban Assault Vehicle. Bill Murray and Harold Ramis, eat yer hearts out.
Mission complete. Time to pack up and return to Oregon.