senior, old age, second childhood, sickness and death, ain't we got fun.
Monday, July 18, 2011
ARMY DAYS XVIII
although i had a bad case of denver-ennui disease there was one interesting adventure:
somehow i was included in an auto trip to rocky mountain national park. i have no idea how this occurred. probably, clyde was the link. this trip was paid for by an officer who was a casualty of the harry-truman-korean-chinese-bastard war. the officer, his (youngish) mother, a male nurse, clyde, and me went on the trip.
we stayed overnight and had meals at a fully equipped large cabin in the park. comfortable and adequate to accomodate all of us.
clyde and i slept in the same room. i was up and about early the next morning. clyde asked me later that morning, was i ... ummm ... visiting the officer's mother. no, i wouldn't do that but ....... it was an interesting idea.
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ISN'T THIS THE SONG IN, "MARS ATTACKS", THAT MAKE THE MARTIANS HEADS EXPLODE?
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