Hanging Around the Compound

Sunday was a lot of walking. My dad wanted to visit the old work place and say hello to the millions of people that he knows here. We spent our first 20 minutes looking for Bill's office...if only we could have google mapped it. My dad kept asking people around if they knew where a tall, skinny, bald guy worked...and they would give us the office number and point in the general direction. But the office number was hidden in another room that was locked so we just kept going in circles until my dad finally gave up and jacked a phone in one of the many conference rooms to have bill tell us where exactly he was.

Later we met up with Neil and he gave us some advice on who to see to get me a job over here since i'm too big of a failure to acquire a job in the states.Here we're walking towards the mail center and commissary...

The mail center, probably should have been more careful snapping pictures as that doesn't fly too well with the security guys...

Here is the mosque, i've always wanted to go inside...i'll just have to break in next time i'm in town.

Later i had matt and jon come over. We really didn't do anything, just watched lame tv and talked about the good ole days.This is Saudi, she is the devil...