sorry, can't "chat" at work

One of these days I'll replace my digital camera. Just not a real tech-toy guy these days....

 

Thought we were going to be stuck with Vista on the new computers! Speaking of computers. Instead of reading I wound up playing COD2 on line with a group out of Canada (been a year). What a blast, forgot how fun that game is with a good group. Now Im wound up.

 

Never heard of that one...

 

Wow. THREE pages, and its 0014 where I am. Something is wrong. I havent read through anything, but wow. This is ridiculous. We usually wait til tuesday to get to three pages.

Anyway, had fun. Just got home. Had a few beers at the bar. Im good to go now. Sleepy. You know how it goes. Gotta wake up tomorrow and do some yard work.

Have fun!

Jb

 

Must be nice to be able to go to sleep... I'll watch over you... well, not watch over... dangit! You know what I mean!

 

Creepy....

 

COD = Call of Duty. Game of the year for 06. Its a WWII shooter game that really isnt that great unless you are playing on a private server with 40 other idiots. Tonight we were in two groups playing Capture the flag and it was a hoot. Im too old and fat for paintball but I can still run like the wind on the computer (sigh).

And yeah, it did sound a little creepy.

 

Sounds like fun... last computer game I was good at was the first gameboy!

Josh... no.

 

So lemme get this straight. They let you protect the USA....AND surf DTR at the same time. A bit too much trust in you, don't ya think?

 

I always wondered in boot camp about the firewatch protecting us from the creeps while we slept, but who protected us from the firewatch guy?

 

I'm multi-talented... I can color and count to 11 with my shoes still on...

That's why there's always 2 firewatch...

 

Gawd, I had forgotten about firewatch. 1973, Ft. Polk, One oclock in the morning, standing in the dark watching people sleep. Felt kind of important! Knowing that if I nod off some scary guy like hat is going to kick my rear. Good times!!!

 

I have caught a few FW sleepin... never the same one twice, tho...

73!! I was -8 years old!!!

 

We had a guy in basic (Ft. Sill, Ok) that was from Oklahoma, so he got to see his wife on weekends for a little while. He still stayed up in the latrine after lights out to write her a letter every night. One night we short-sheeted his bunk. The drill sargent made one round through while he was in the latrine and saw his bunk was still nice and tight and asked where he was. Told him he was in the latrine. He decides to make the next round a little early. As the guy is comeing out of the latrine with his pen and paper, the sargent comes around the corner and catches him jumping into bed. He can't get his feet in and makes all kinds of racket and puts his foot through the sheet while screaming cuss words. The drill sargent worked him over for not being in bed, damaging army property and fowl language and not knowing how to make a bed. He spent half the weekend making his bunk for the sargent, crawling in to make sure it was made properly, then tearing it down and starting all over. For weeks the poor guy thought he made the bed wrong and short-sheeted himself. We were laughing about it with the drill sargent after graduation. He knew we did it, but had as much fun as he could without letting us see him laugh.

 

DI's know how to laugh? Well Im going to turn this comp off for the evening or Ill be up all night. Still might be up all night thinking about madhat watching over us. Might have to reread the Shining to get over that image.