I’ll give you the short version: I need a package delivered to me at Camp Darby while I’m there because it won’t arrive here before we leave for Italy. The hotel will not accept packages for me.
I took the advice of a friend and called the Chaplain’s Office there and asked to speak to a Chaplain. I was hoping I wouldn’t sound too much like a crazy woman on the phone as I explained the situation to whatever Chaplain answered.
I gave my name to the person who answered the phone and he said, “Hamrick. Your name sounds so familiar. Is your husband a Chaplain and have you ever been stationed at Fort Jackson?”
Small world! Turns out I knew the person on the other end of the line… a number I had found online and called on a whim. I never even needed to speak to a Chaplain! The person I know is going to receive the package for me and we’re excited to catch up with him while we’re in Livorno!
So that’s my story for today! I LOVE this Army life!