stay off the roads!!!

When is it okay to lose your virgenty ?

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When you know how to spell it correctly, or when your married."

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OK due U know anyone that knows about Black Horse? Due you know anyone that knows what TET means? google Black Horse, we where the bad boys 67-68, if you don't know that you are BS, or maybe you where in Long Bin, a clerk or pay boy maybe U don;t know Shit, Never had one of those?

so... what have you been up to the last 45 years?

For some reason Travis Bickle comes to mind.

Solovino wrote:For some reason Travis Bickle comes to mind.

Are you talking to me?Are you talking to Me????

Thank you to the messengers. Sorry you took such a beating...been happening for thousands of years.

Much better to have a false alarm then be caught without warning if something really bad does happen. If nothing else it made everyone more alert.

There were some things happening around here last night...

https://lakechapalainfo.forumotion.net/t3949-narco-reten-in-chapala-last-night

Travis Bickle and Viet Nam. Boy are we traveling back in time. Maybe comments about those two subjects make since in a thread entitled "Stay Off The Roads".

As we all continue to get older I, who used to live in Forrest Gump´s Bayou La Batre(an actual fishing village on the Alabama Coast) , am often reminded of his quoting his mother that life is like a box of chocolates and you never know what you´ll get. If Dawg had not been such a reprobate in high school in the 1950s, I never would have joined the Marine Corps Reserve in 1960 upon graduation (to be made a man - remember that?), done my time at Parris Island, Camp Lejeune and Quantico and, after turning down a proferred commission as a junior officer in 1964, missed Viet Nam altogether since, in those days they hardly ever called up reserve troops. Had I gone to Viet Nam in the late 60s as a Second Lieutenant with an 0300 MOS or a guy in charge of a rifle squad, I would probably have missed the Summer of Love in the Haight circa 1967 to say nothing of possibly having ended up dead. Many classmates of mine who graduated from high school with honors in 1960 and went off to college before being inducted into the military ended up having to fight in that dreadful war and a couple I remember ended up like Travis Bickle. All of this was pure luck - either god or bad - since, in those days none of us knew our asses from a hole in the ground. It´s that famous box of chocolates.

Dawg only went to PLC in Quantico to get out of having to go to Sunday USMCR drills in Birmingham when I was a student in Tuscaloosa and was usually seriously hung over from Saturday nights partying at the old UofA after watching Joe Namath and his teammates kick ass on the gridiron. It seemed to me to be a better deal to spend six weeks in the summer at Quantico for two years than have to go through those awful reserve meetings in Birmingham once a month. I never intended to accept that commission which was completely my personal option in those days even though, in 1964, Vietnam meant nothing. What spooked me is they informed me back in the early 60s to stand by to invade Cuba but that never came to pass, thank God since them Cubans could seriously kick ass in those days.

I haven´t even thought of these events in years. Thanks for the trip down memory lane.

Once again; that box of chocolates.