I'm pretty thankful to have some amazing men in my life. First up is my brother, Tim, who braved -10 degree temps at 3:45AM to scrape 1/4" of ice off the windshield before we drove to the airport. On the drive, the radio station couldn't resist reporting on the North America-wide storm and we agreed that they should just stop talking. Thankfully, I made it all the way back to CT uneventfully.![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicAwwQc1KRqBPQoRgfhw2IGm3gM33hdQvOQ_frsISfSCS7yCpHVlhC87jM4DN3NShx2x045THPhGXUBxK7CPYkvJyXvEjToEUORKvQtpahiFCzhQUekR3OMqdg351Zb216eiXmfuJBoqt6/s200/DSC02409.JPG)
Next up is John, the current guardian of Monk-do. While we agreed that caring for Monk-do is a weighty responsibility, I'm sure they'll both be just fine. As you can see, Monk-do is thoroughly enjoying his new Iraqi home.
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