The scene: print shop where they print all of that extra crap that comes along with policies, prescriptions, etc.
Worker A: "You know that no one ever reads this s hit, right?"
Worker B: (who knows my wife): Just smiles knowingly.
The scene:
WWII German Bomber: defensive gunner's position: extra magazines for MG neatly placed in form-fitting recesses within easy reach:
15 seconds after my wife entering the gunner's position: every extra magazine moved to more perfect place.
Not a real member - just an ordinary guy who appreciates being able to hang around and say something once in awhile.
Happily Trapped In the Past (Thanks, Joe)
Not only a less than minimally educated person, but stupid and out of touch as well.
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