At the commissary on Kadena you got in line and waited for the next cashier. Once saw a lady bypass the line and head for a cashier. The first person in line called her out and she responded, "I'm Col Cakeeater's wife." The young lady replied, "I'm SSgt Iworkforaliving and the line starts back there. " People applauded and the Colonel-by-marriage left.
They sure look different than I remember.
Well, you're old. Get hearing aids so you can see the picture better.
Well, you're old. Get hearing aids so you can see the picture better.
WHAT?
You put it out there Brother, how could I have been expected to resist?
You always go for the low hanging balls...I mean fruit.
I had a clip from "bad grandpa" loaded up, then realized this it the "work safe thread"...oops. Nobody really needs to see that.
Yeah, thought I was in the other thread when I posted that pic of hot Wilma and Betty a few posts up. Mea Culpa, Mea Culpa, Mea Maxima Culpa
How about an early St Patty’s Day ode to my 1/2 Irish heritage instead…
100% Irish and not offended.Yeah, thought I was in the other thread when I posted that pic of hot Wilma and Betty a few posts up. Mea Culpa, Mea Culpa, Mea Maxima Culpa
How about an early St Patty’s Day ode to my 1/2 Irish heritage instead…
Yeah, I’m 1/2 Irish, 1/2 German, and 1/2 Scottish/English/Northern European mutt… And excellent at the maths.
A little something for my German half:
It wasn’t quite this bad when we left, but The last few days in Chu Lai with virtually no support or guards on the perimeter, made the exit depot at Danang seem like a great place to spend our last couple of days
My worst return event after returning was learning that one of my best friends had died when I was in country. I was at a high school football playoff game and ran into his parents the evening I returned. I knew he had been seriously ill, and wanted to know how he was doing. No one had told me that he had died four months before.
My worst return event after returning was learning that one of my best friends had died when I was in country. I was at a high school football playoff game and ran into his parents the evening I returned. I knew he had been seriously ill, and wanted to know how he was doing. No one had told me that he had died four months before.
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no, they were the same
