Wednesday, December 30, 2015
A World of Friends I Met in Iraq
Most of the baristas in the Green Bean coffee shop were from Nepal, the affable Fred Lameki was one of the Africans who worked making designer coffee for soldiers.
As this new year begins, Iraq seems long ago and far away. I am glad that with all the money we spent winning the war and losing the peace in Iraq, that some of it went to providing good-paying jobs for men like Fred.
Happy Birthday my friend.
I hope to see you again some day.
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