“April showers bring May flowers,
and May flowers bring pilgrims.”
Some firemen have entirely too much free time on their hands. Which is a good thing.
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<b>How not to win friends and influence people </b>
I remember watching television in 1968 as anti-Vietnam War protesters yelled, "Hey, hey, LBJ, how many kids did you kill toda?" ...
Oh my. I remember saying that in grade school. I hope that isn't indicative of the maturity of your firemen. (It's not, I'm sure.)
ReplyDeleteI hope not as well! Although from my over-65 viewing point, all policemen and firemen for some time have seemed to be mere boys (and girls).
ReplyDeleteMy mind tells me they're not, but my eyes keep telling me something else.
Another odd thing of late about my eyes is that when I see an older person I try to picture how that person might have looked as a younger person. Formerly, when I saw an older person I saw only that--an older person.
As always, thanks for commenting on my blog.