Thursday, August 27, 2009

The boys worry about health care on the island since the loss of their good friend "Saint Teddy"

Larry laments the good old days and wonders if his primary doctor at Gitmo is doing OK.

“These island “quacks” scare the life out of me.”

Obama Akbar!

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Remembering The Good Old Days.

Moe and Abdulla laugh and gloat after beating Larry and Curly, for the third straight time, in the popular terrorist travel game, “How much C-4.” Curly laments that Larry sucks as a partner and that Moe and Abdulla have always been keen on estimating an auto’s trunk volume. Ah, the good old days. Obama Akbar!

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Ice-Cream - Ice-Cream We'll [Make Them] ALL Scream for...

We were casing the ice-cream parlor when Larry took this one of Curly giving that big schnauz he calls a nose a major cool down with some French vanilla. Curly got a brain freeze - “Nyuk-nyuk-nyuk.” Moe told us lamebrains to stop clowning around – we got business to take care of! What a day! Obama Akbar!

A Close Call for the Boys!

Abdulla and Moe started getting a little nervous when the car they were in headed for a crowded downtown market. Boy, were they relieved when they found out they were just getting more ice cream. Whew! Obama Akbar!

Why Can't We Be Friends?

Larry and Abdulla both get a thumbs-up after teaching the secret Gitmo-D handshake to one of the locals. Moe later explained to the local that if he ever visited Gitmo, not to wear those colors! Obama Akbar!

Vacation can be torture!

We were all enjoying the sights in town with our tour guide when things started hitting a little too close to home. Enough of this nostalgia, is anyone up for some ice cream? Obama Akbar!

Last One in...

We wasted no time in hitting the beach. Curly took the Nestea plunge. The only worries were keeping fuses and detonators dry. It's hard to get that kind of stuff in Bermuda! Obama Akbar!

Welcome to Club Bermuda!

"The Detainee Four," Moe, Larry, Curly and Abdulla, were given a warm welcome to Bermuda by the locals. They were more than excited to be at "Club Bermuda" and especially excited when the plane actually landed. They wanted to say one thing to the world, "All praise to Obama, Obama Akbar - Obama Akbar - Obama Akbar!"