> And your point?
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I believe his only point is that old people are coots and buggers.
Swami
The last confirmed Spanish-American War veteran died a few years ago.
There are a few thousand American survivors of WW I.
Isn't there a widow of one of the Spanish-American War vets still alive?
She married the vet when he was quite far along in years and she was very
young.
I know one of you will correct me if I'm wrong.
Lori
--
Lori McDowell, ah...@freenet.carleton.ca
"All these places had their moments, with lovers and friends I still can
recall. Some are dead and some are living. In my life I've loved them all."
-John Lennon & Paul McCartney
I'm sure.
Heck,there are widows of CIVIL War veterans still alive...
they were young and married old war vets circa 1915 to beat
a deadline for a generous widows' pension.
"coot" = diving bird
"bugger" = sodomite
Not very nice descriptions of people who were young once and fought to stay
alive
Tripp
Not a very nice description of people who were young once and fought for
many people to stay alive.
.
Erik L.
"coot" = diving bird
"bugger" = sodomite
Not very nice descriptions of people who were young once and fought to stay
alive<< -- Tripp
Exactly. And if my Uncle Wilmer, who fought in the Spanish-American War, were
still alive, he'd make this young fool's ears ring.
Tripp
I just have to add something about Uncle Wilmer. Before he became a lawyer, he
was a court reporter. He used Pittman, which was completely obsolete by the
time I lived with him and Aunt Rose in the early 60s.
Uncle Wilmer always left phone messages for me written in Pittman, and was
annoyed when I asked to have them translated.
Uncle Wilmer also used to enjoy playing his stereo, but Aunt Rose couldn't
stand it when she was doing her checkbook, etc. So she would simply unplug the
stereo. Uncle Wilmer would bitch and moan and tell her to get the damn
repairman in again.
The next day, she'd stick the plug back in the wall. This went on at least
once a month the whole time I lived there, and he NEVER figured it out.
RIP Uncle Wilmer.