Thanksgiving Monday
What better way to spend Thanksgiving Monday! With the troops in Kandahar City and the surrounding area - nothing could have been better. With the exception of the weather anyway.

I was one of the four people selected to fly out on a Chinook helicopter and visit our troops "outside the wire" - which is outside of the safe zone. I really lucked out as the lead singer from the Ricky Paquette Band (his name is Ricky Paquette - weird coincidence) was supposed to be on the trip but he backed out as he flew on the Chinook last year - and instead of choosing between his band members on who should go - he just backed out to give someone else the opportunity. And that person was me.
As he was backing out I walked up to Lou (the fabulous organizer for the trip) and said that if there were any cancellations then I would love to go. She said "It's full". I let her know that I knew that but if anything changes just to let me know. Not even 2 minutes later she came up and told me I was going. AWESOME.
So it's me, Guy Lafleur, Wendy Daniels and Paul Gross going to see da boys and girls in some FOB's.
The Chinook itself was unbelievable - we had about 25-30 people in ours and it is FAST. We were flying 30 feet off the ground and I was thinking "man, we're REALLY low". Then we went up to I don't know how high and thought "man, I wish we were low again".
There were two Chinooks - we were in one and the Chief of Defense Staff and the Minister of National Defense were in the other.
We landed at our first location (I won't be giving names) and I got to ride around in a Lav - no, not a toilet - it's a vehicle. And I really hope I got the name right as I was in the Reserves so I should know this. Pic below. I also met Warrant Shultz who happened to be from Kingston. He took this pic of me from the back of the Lav and we'll be meeting up for a beer when he gets back. If I remember correctly he's due back in Kingston on November 23rd and he's got a baby due on the same day. So....cutting it close.

The best moment in my comedy career came on this day. Ever since I started comedy I've always wanted to perform for the troops. Well - as Guy and Paul were signing autographs and Wendy was doing radio interviews a soldier asked me if I would be willing to do my act for them. Mind you - it's 9am, there will not be a microphone - but there is no way in Hell I'll be turning that down. Many of these soldiers would not have an opportunity to come back to the base on Tuesday to see our actual show so at least we were able to give a little something to them. And that show actually went well - sans microphone.

After I was finished the Chief of Defense Staff, the Minister of Veterans Affairs and the Minister of National Defense each gave speeches to the troops. And great ones at that - the CDS is very inspirational. And now when I do comedy shows I can actually say I opened for him.
The second base we flew to was quite a bit smaller. There was no hockey rink. They were lucky to have a port-a-potty . This is where I met the guys who disarm the IED's (like in the Hurt Locker). They were showing me videos of this.
They also got me to stand on top of the wall to get a picture. Probably the dumbest dare that I have done in my life. "Oh don't worry - there shouldn't be any Taliban around here" - as I'm standing on top of the base in the wide open. Dumb - but nothing happened so it turned out to be a cool picture.
I also did a show there and this time it was for about 50 people and not only was there not a microphone - there wasn't a stage. Yup - I performed for 50 troops on top of a gas truck. In hindsight - I have no clue what I was thinking when I thought standing on a gas truck in a war zone would be a good idea. I must say it's a little intimidating to do a show for a group that is armed with rifles and grenades.
From there we went to the third base where the MND and the CDS were going to assist in serving turkey dinner for the troops.
There was a guy - a reporter for a popular newspaper in Canada - that was......(Brian - keep this blog family friendly keep this blog family friendly)....heavyset - yes, heavier than the average Joe (I would assume he's in the 100th percentile) (DAMNIT Brian) - and he kept talking to his colleague about how he could hardly wait to have the turkey dinner. He lives in Afghanistan so he was looking forward to the turkey.
Well - I was standing talking to someone that lives in Kabul when I heard this "Ohhhhhhhhhhh" - just kind of a weird scream. I look over and the gentleman sat down on a bench - and I watched as the bench broke in half, he fell back and the turkey dinner pretty well flew to Pakistan. It was one of the funniest things I had ever seen.
But I didn't laugh. The girl I was talking to didn't laugh. I looked around and the troops in line for the turkey didn't laugh. Canada HAS to be breeding the best poker players in the world as everyone kept a straight face. We were there and he asked to be helped up and a soldier came over and grabbed his hand - the guy said he needed another soldier to help him up as well so another came over.
When all was said and done he didn't get his turkey dinner which I honestly felt bad about. But I walked up to the girl - just to check - and I said "Was that the funniest thing you've seen in a while or what?" And she said "I don't know how I kept from laughing". Yet we both spoke to each other in a serious matter the whole time. Maybe I'm a decent poker player too (although I have proven that I am not).
When I got back I had a little bit of the "waves" - my electrolytes were low and I knew that and it was a strange feeling. I kind of felt like I was floating so I told Mike Turner (guitarist for Crash Karma) and he gave me a B12 supplement or something like that - I forget what it was called. I thanked him and took the pill and started thinking.....wait a sec - under normal circumstances this would not be a good idea. I just accepted a small white pill from a rocker.
The video below is my view from the Chinook. You'll see a Griffin helicopter pop up in the background - they have 2 follow each Chinook. If you look closely you can see all of the sand that gets kicked up from the Chopper - I'd hate to be on the ground when we flew by as it formed about a 50 foot sand wall.