Ha ha, thanks TK, to good not to share.... The rain was pouring and there was a big puddle in front of the Officer’s Club at Fort Rucker, Alabama. A ragged old helicopter pilot, wearing his Winged ball cap, was standing near the edge with a fishing rod, his line in the puddle. A curious young Marine stopped and asked what he was doing. Fishing, the old guy simply said. Poor old fool, the Marine officer thought and he invited the ragged aviator into the club for a drink. As he felt he should start some conversation while they were sipping their whiskey, the Marine asked, And how many have you caught? Youre the eighth, the old helicopter pilot answered.
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 16:15:21 +0000
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