30 OCT 90
Day 2 in Camp 5, a garden spot with bushes and trees. Slept late, got up, showered, stood in line to make a phone call. Finished book, walked over to HQ building to find the guy who is letting us use the rooms and tell him thanks.
Talked to some East coast Cobra guys at lunch, they're supposed to move up where we are in a week. They've been living in a hangar with regular access to phones. Won't they be happy when they get up to where we are. The cruel joke in at JNA is that there are pay phones on the wall and in telephone booths, but none of them are hooked up.
Made another call, bugged Jughead for 20 minutes, hit the rack. Oh most important they had Dr Pepper at the small exchange. If they had M&Ms too, why ever leave?