Re: Greetings, Aged One.

----- Original Message ----- 
From: Roger Burton West <roger@firedrake.org>
To: <gzg-l@csua.berkeley.edu>
Sent: Thursday, February 14, 2002 3:15 PM
Subject: Re: Greetings, Aged One.

> On Thu, Feb 14, 2002 at 02:51:38PM -0600, DAWGFACE47@webtv.net wrote:
> >wussies! this limp weiner new fangled  gender and  sex  non specific
> >ARMY of yours sounds like a damned  AIR FORCE country club!
> 
> "In my day, we used to march three hundred miles, across soft snow
full
> of landmines, get shot by the enemy, then drop where we stood."
> 
> "Luxury. We used to march four hundred miles across open water, under
> artillery fire all the way, get shot by the enemy twice, then ask
> permission to drop dead and the sergeant would only give it if our
boots
> were polished."
> 
> (etc.)
> 
> Roger

I think you and Ron are the guys that walked 10 miles to school
in a snow storm up hill both ways! And where happy and grateful