When I get back to the 'puter I'll put one up made when men were iron and ships were wood.
And wimmens looked like Olive Oyl! Ahhh I remember them daze!
Memories
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."
