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Being in the Air Force has many ups as well as downs. One of its downs--having to say goodbye to friends. Two of our friends, Nate & Jackie, made the very difficult decision of leaving the Air Force, or was it a difficult decision? Below are pictures from, not one, but two going away dinners, enjoy. Click on a thumbnail to see a larger image. |
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| "Dear, you're looking evil again." | "Now that we're done with the cabinets, how about the roof next?" | "Bring me my food or else I will pierce you with my laser eyes." | Aw, they're so cute, and they're not as evil. | |||
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| "Hey, we can be evil." | M-m-m chocolate. | Loitering | "Can I cut in Nate?" | |||
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| Doin' the Butt | Whoa, hello! | Chillin' | "I'm cute and adorable." | |||
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| Don't you hate those awkward moments? | "Don't worry Bob, if Ken tries anything, I got your back." | Nate is climbing the building. | Ken is humping the building. | |||
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| "Did someone say chocolate?" | I don't even want to know. | "Yeah, I like a lady who likes her margaritas." | "I would like a margarita too." | |||
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| "M-m-m Margaritas." | "Yeah, uh uh, really?, yeah, no..." | "No one is looking, I can stash this booger under the table." | "uh?" | |||
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| "No. I'm not pissed." | "We are like so cool." | It's Jack! | Nah, she's not jealous. | |||
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| "Where the hell is my food?" | Ug, technology. | "1-900-biguns" | "M-m-m biguns" | |||
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| He loves his food. | Squid. | "Why yes, I do like him." | Do not attempt to adjust your screens. | |||
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