Got to visit with Jonn for several hours (I was imbibing and he wasn’t) at The Sniper’s Beer Extravaganza this past Saturday. Therein lies a tale. A tale of of an Army guy browbeating this aging Sailor with demands for more posts.
Jonn can be quite intimidating!
Aside: He kept opening his jacket where SOMETHING resided in an inside pocket. Coulda been a gun or an odd shaped sex toy?
So… You folks are gonna be getting more of my efforts to struggle through. I’m not much of a writer, I know that, but would YOU say no to Jonn?
I love your posts. Your “geezer” (your word, NOT mine) perspective and your insights to Jonn’s crazy intimidation tactics. LOL
No to Jonn. It just had to be said. 😉
Sounds like he was going to make you squeal.
Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!??? You didn’t at least hold out for more grog!!??
Geez, Zee, what kind of a swabby are you? 🙂
A post about how you have to post more doesn’t count.
I’m going with odd-shaped sex toy. Those Infantry types are a wild bunch.
Gee that sounds like a plot to a movie that happened to take place here in Dub V.
Zero, tell me you didn’t put on your dixie cap for him. ha ha
oh and it goes like this “John. . . NO” you can also say “HEEEELLLLL no” “naw” “no fucking way” “nien” “nyet” “non” or the ever favorite “no habla ingles senior”