Navy barbers only knew one cut. Beg them to leave a little on the top, and you'd have pattern baldness at age 18. Insult the quality of the cut, and it would be like tossing their favorite razor on the sidewalk.
Songs Better Not Sung
After a misbegotten road trip to Muleshoe, I made up a song about our friends there. I titled it "Ruby, the Belle of Muleshoe." It was a travelogue of the worst road trip of my life.
The Devil Rides
Living with Tony and Randy was a bit like living in a railroad station. While Tony and I had regular girlfriends, Randy had a succession of short-term sweeties. His favorite tag line before a first date was to whisper " Here comes lover boy!" Tony and I were always cautiously optimistic that we might see …
Sweet Dreams
I fell madly in love with Bridget while I worked on the ENT ( Ear, Nose, and Throat) floor at a major hospital. On my first day, she warned me that I'd be sick as a dog for the first several weeks. "Why?" I asked. She grinned and told me that I'd have to acquire …
I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead!
I'd be lying big time if I told you that the first thing I did when I got out of the Navy was got a job and started putting money away. No, the very first thing was to head to a restaurant for a farewell lunch with three of my buddies. From there, my guitar, …

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