I just remembered another story that has absolutely nothing at all to do with fish so if you are here looking for some words of wisdom, go someplace else for a while
(but come back later)
Also if I told this story already, let me know, I am old.
I did have a tank in these days but I was on leave from the Army and in those days they gave you a 30 day leave before you went to Nam. Just before I got drafted I went to a wedding and I was in the wedding party. So was my present wife but she was about 14 years old at the time. She looked 18 and I thought she was 18 but whatever.
Her cousin was also in the bridal party and I liked her and went out with her a few times.
Anyway then I went to the Army and did basic training, Ait and all that and a year went by. Then I came home for my 30 day leave and got re introduced to, who I thought was now a 19 year old beautiful girl (who I eventually married)
Her friends convinced her that she should tell me she was 19 and my friends knew it also, only I did'nt know. She was really about 15 but as I said hung out with 18 year olds and looked 18.
The drinking age in NY then was 18. I had a car but I couldn't use it because being in the Army, there was no plates on it nor insurance so I had to walk.
She lived near me so I walked to her house.
Oh I forgot, when I got drafted, 14 girls took me out to dinner. I like to think it was because I was so good looking but I thought wrong. At that time there were hardly any men around because of the war and they were all friends.
Anyway I walk to Dale's house and tell her that these 14 girls will meet us at this bar, "Christy's Bar" and they will take us out. I doubt she believed me but she came with me. We get to the bar about a mile away and we are the only ones there.
Remember, cell phones were not invented for another 20 years.
The only one in the bar was Carol, the bar maid. Carol, who was quite a good looking girl was laying on her back on the bar with a mini skirt on. I didn't say she was classy.
So she wakes up and gets off the bar to see what we want. I ordered something, probably a Scotch. My 15 year old girlfriend didn't know anything about bars and ordered a Singapore Sling.
Carol, looking perplexed said in no uncertain terms "What do you think this is Doll, The Waldorf?" "Have a beer"
Anyway we wait for my friends, and we wait, and we wait, and of course no one shows up. Now I look like a real Jabonie and I have to walk her back home.
She never believed the thing about the 14 girls anyway.
So the next day I go to see Barbara, one of the girls who was supposed to meet us and I explained how stupid I looked in front of a girl I am trying to impress before I go to Nam.
So the next week I call Dale to again ask her to come and meet these 14 girls. Now she is laughing, hard. I would have done the same thing.
But just for another laugh she comes with me to this bowling alley and thank God the 14 girls were there and they explained to her what happened the week before.
In time all of those girls married guys and that became our crowd and they are all still our friends to this day. I know many of them since grammar school and dated a few of them.
My wife still laughs about that day and how stupid and desperate I looked.
I didn't know her age until a couple of years after I got out of the Army. She wrote me almost every day and sent care packages. I had plans of asking her to marry me when I came home but she was in high school. Then a year went by and she was still in high school, then the next year she was still in high school and I am thinking how stupid she must be to still be in highschool at 20 years old. Eventually I learned how old she is. I am 6 years older than she is but we have been married for almost 39 years. :celeb2:
I think she was 18 here because I took the picture and we were married.
Beautiful wasn't she? And she still is today