We geared up: flak vests, helmets, ammo, weapons. The hummer had no doors and the 120-degree heat radiating from the roadway washed over us as we drove toward the Expeditionary Airfield in Saudi Arabia, moving closer to war. I thought I might cook in my gear or my clothes might burst into flames.
"Hounds of Hell-Eric Hannel,"
Journal of Military Experience: Vol. 2
, Article 19.
Available at: http://encompass.eku.edu/jme/vol2/iss2/19