Totem wrote:
Yeah, I've been here in the heart of darkness for almost nine months now total which includes my time off, but what I am finding is that I am increasingly bored.
I have given this some thought and the prospect of working in Iraq or Afganistan is growing more appealing to me even though hot lead could be aimed at me. I have concluded I am an adrenaline junkie and need more stimulation than what oilfield flying can give me.
On the positive side of things whales are migrating through Angolan waters right now and watching them play from 100 feet above is fun. And yeah, humpbacked whales are *huge*.
Totem
Khe Sanh, you.
...
And the legal pads were yellow, hours long, paypacket lean
And the telex writers clattered where the gunships once had been
But the car parks made me jumpy
And I never stopped the dreams
Or the growing need for speed and novacaine
So I worked across the country end to end
Tried to find a place to settle down, where my mixed up life could mend
Held a job on an oil-rig
Flying choppers when I could
But the nightlife nearly drove me round the bend
And I've travelled round the world from year to year
And each one found me aimless, one more year the more for wear
And I've been back to South East Asia
But the answer sure ain't there
But I'm drifting north, to check things out again
...