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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