Well, the following dialogue is how I roll. Sorta. At least this time...
"I'm sorry I had to cancel our meeting last week. My dad was in town and I wanted to see him."
"No biggie! How's he doin'?"
"He's great! Especially for a 94 year old." (antenna pops up at mention of age) "He still drives, still does everything himself. But he's starting to slow down."
"94? WW2 generation, eh?"
"Oh yeah. Big time. He was a Crew Chief."
(Little red light on top of antenna starts to spin)
"Really! Where?"
"England. He worked on B-17s."
"Really?! When?"
"Why? You want to meet him?"
(Klaxon sounds, red light goes into strobe-mode and I look for a pencil)
Anyway, have another look at Mary Pat above. I guess I'll be meeting her Crew Chief and of course, will post all the details here. :) Stand by!
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| That'd be S/Sgt John DeBerg working on "his" engine. |
