I've been thrown into it more than once.

My dad asks if I'm safe, and I send him pictures of all these gorgeous men with guns and body armor.

What we're really good at is what's called the 'last mile.' We can help companies with everything they need as far as documents go, getting them through customs, making sure their stuff is going to get moved to where it will be inspected.

We had to figure out who would sign these invoices for these companies. Nobody actually signed the invoice, so they never got paid.

Do I get scared? If I were to blow up and die on (the road to Baghdad), I would rather do that knowing that I'm accomplishing something than to die of cancer or something. My children are young, and I want to live for a long time. My license plate says 'LUV2LIV.' I do not want to run over an IED in Baghdad. But I have peace with God. I'm not really afraid.