Cops are Cops

Today was filled with a history class (four hours of monotone lecturing from a retired professor that really needed some coffee), visa applications, and the first class on convoy operations. The history class should have been good, but was filled with the speaker's thoughts on the US foreign policy shortcomings. The hardest part on the visa application was getting the little photo inside the box. The convoy class was much more serious and certainly set the tone for the remainder of the day. We are now immersed in the nuts and bolts of reality of living and working in Afghanistan. The remaining officers here are coming together as a team quite well. Cops are cops, no matter where you call home.