Oh, the Inconstancy of friends...

Remember this? When the Paratroop of Love slathered us fellow bloggers with beery love?

And we responded?

So now Matt is going to be in KC, like 20 miles away... and I gotta read about it in his blog?

Hey, I know I'm not in your former military buddy community... but, gee. I'm hurt Matty. Really hurt. Sniff. Snuffle.

UPDATE: Here's his excuse: "Actually, I'll be closer to Whiteman. And, the whole weekend revolves around the KC game and my old First Sergeant's (when I was CO) 40th Birthday (I heard that if I don't wear red, that I'll be chopped into little pieces and put into stew)...One of my best friends is at Leavenworth (TSM-MCS) so I'll be out there someday soon."

Weak weak weak. Imagine, his First Sergeant is more important than me. He'd rather spend time with someone who had his back than some fat guy in Prison City, USA.

(sound of First Sergeant Drake (HHB 1st Infantry DIVARTY 86-88) kicking in the door).

"BC! Shut the f*ck up or I WILL give you a new a**hole! G*ddamn pussy officers. (mutter mutter mutter)

(sound of booted feet crunching away over shattered door bits).

Well, okay Matt. This time.