Chris' Deployment Journal

On the backside of the stadium (you can see the front of the press box through the ramps), the sun began to fade. All the kids at the stadium were particularly bad, but at this point they were on my last nerve. Often, when you try to take a photo, they run into it and jump up or put their hands up or just generally think that you're there to take a shot of them. They also always ask to have their picture taken too, even though they know that they won't actually get their own copy of it. Wait, let me be more clear here: the boys do this. The girls are always very nice and shy and generally shoved out of the way by the boys.