My Dad was an Army Blacksmith and Wheelwright in the old Cavalry, he became a motorpool Sargent in 1940 and did 19 yrs and 9 months when he died in 1950. I too was a service brat coming home from school to find my Mom packing for a move to yet another post. I did a hitch myself and decided to go chase Electrons when I got out.
Howdy. There's worse things to smoke than Prince Al in a cob. Cobs & codger burleys just go together. Not sophisticated or complicated - just pleasant smokes.
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Welcome aboard shipmate.
I did 6 years in Uncle Ronnie's Canoe Club. (should tell ya when I was in)
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I was a "Spook".
As for the "Sand through the hourglass"?
Just had my 39th birthday back on the 2nd.
(ok, ok, already.... 39th for the 15th time... sheesh)