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Recall that I've LOOONGGG said that I was a very lucky SOB, and hit the jackpot in that regard, when discussing my wife.

Yep...I recall that...


But I haven't finished my first cup of coffee...

Leave me alone....


Ingwe

I'm thinking it is going to have to an early evening tonight......................

Might even sneak out to take the missus to lunch, just to seal the deal.............................

BASTID!





Ingwe

Fixed it

Lucky bastid.

Rather be lucky than good, though I've a knack for being plenty good with the goods as the wife is more than content, and keeping her that way, is an undertaking I covet.

Might toss in the dinner fixed, just to see whether dessert can get any sweeter, though it need not.....................

OK all you young Whippersnappers....
I'm gonna let you in on the " Big Secret"......


You know how when you see an old guy in a rocking chair....


And he's just rocking back and forth, with a stupid smile on his face......


Guesss what he's thinkin'........









Been There, Done That.....A lot.....




Ingwe

I think that now.................... and still have plenty to go.

Just to rub it in.

(pun there......)

I think the term is "rub it out."

AAAAaaaarrrrrrrggggghhhhhh...........!!!!


I gotta go sit in my rocker.....







Smart Bastid!!!!







Ingwe

ingwe;

Ponder this...............

Post-USMC (and in the best shape of my life), I went back to college to a SMALL school, likely very similar to the one you went to back in the stoned age.

Got picked to be an RA, on a floor populated by the other rugby players on my team............... and lead RA for the dorm.

Co-ed dorm.

Girl's soccer team on the next floor above. Girl's volleyball team (mostly) on the floor above that. No other floors in the dorm........................................

Open door policies, are a wonderful thing, and education don't stop at the class room door (though some of those remained open, at the right times, as well................)

A very wise man once told me "When you miss a piece you can never make it up". These words are true so us young guys and even the older ones need to never miss a chance!

Did I forget to mention the plethora of Scandinavian players on the soccer team?

Dude!

The trip to LSU, during the first stint in college, is still legendary, and the wife doesn't even contemplate permitting a return trip for me, to the State of Louisiana, given the scattered parts I can still recall.

Auburn-haired cajun chicks are a breed apart, and that might be a very good thing.........................

I think ingwe just had a rocking chair/coffee incident..............................

Must have he ain't a spring chicken anymore.... Your school sounds like the one in Franklin Co.

Nope. Started at VT. Finished up in VT.

Hunting bud went to Ferrum and was talking of dorm arrangement last week. Original major for me was Ag ed, switched to business. Should have stayed Ag ed!!!!

Sean.....

Picture this.....

Its 1970...G'boro College has just gone co-ed..30 boys, 670 girls..


a few blocks away is UNC-G...

7000 girls, and as they put it, 1,000 " Music Majors"


You could walk down the street on an evening and these poor affection starved girls would hang out their dorm windows...


Beckoning....

And in various stages of un-dress....




I'm gonna go roll in the snow bank now, and go back to my rocking chair...


Ingwe