Barszcz actually. Dehydrated Polish beet soup powder to Brian of the 10^th Mountain Division in Baghdad. See we started talking about stuff and turns out he was in Belarus round about when I was in Poland. I came away liking the daily intake of the broth of boiled beets and he, well, no. So I promised and I forgot then I remembered then I felt gulty...then I bought jerky. Argentinian Teryaki jerky packed in the USA with English and French/English Canadian packaging for eating in Iraq. The internet is a weird space. It is weird that I have a standing offer for a beer in August with a fellow legal professional who read the statements of the guys at the checkpoint where the Italian car drove through. But a good weird. Glad to know ya weird. So like I am just going to send Polish dehydrated beet soup without Japanses sauced Argentinian dehydrated beef and/or beef like products. I really hope both the barszcz and jerky don't suck. And if there is only barszcz when it gets there, there was jerky, Brian. In the mail tomorrow.