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He was my mother's godfather! Unfortunately, never met my grandfather... | |||
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^^^^ THIS!!! When I got those I also tossed those sons-of-bitches immediately in the trash. Truly disgusting. On the other hand, those cigarettes I got were always good for a pound cake. _________________________________________________________________________ “A man’s treatment of a dog is no indication of the man’s nature, but his treatment of a cat is. It is the crucial test. None but the humane treat a cat well.” -- Mark Twain, 1902 | |||
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Navy guy here, enlisted type. The OOD (Officer Of The Day) took his meals with us in the enlisted chow hall. I remember the day that my friend and I had just sat down at a mostly empty table. The OOD came down the line with his food tray and asked, "Mind if I join you guys?" "Sure, have a seat, sir." The pork chops were really disgusting that day. My friend stuck a paper towel under his, waited a minute or so, then picked up the towel, held it over an empty glass, and proceeded to wring out a half a cup of grease. OOD said "Hold on a minute, I'll be right back." He had a brief conversation with the head cook. Minutes later, the pork chops were pulled from the serving line, and steaks appeared. הרחפת שלי מלאה בצלופחים | |||
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No code. Just apricots in a little green can. Genuine apricots. I have no idea how it worked but I'll guarantee-damn-tee I never ate any then and I'm still hesitant. I have no idea where it came from and its kind of amusing now, half a century out of the shit, but I wasn't in an arguing mood at the time and threw them in the bush. I did note at the time though that maybe eating apricots drew incoming but not eating apricots didn't prevent it. _______________________ | |||
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We called the Apricots "Fuzzy Baby Heads". I have no idea why. But I would trade my soul for canned peaches and canned pound cake. Any dog can be a Guide Dog if you don't care where you're going. NRA ENDOWMENT LIFE MEMBER | |||
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Food of the gods. _______________________ | |||
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