Originally Posted by
cactusmike
High School reunion, 20th. Classmate shows up wearing his Class A Air Force blues, complete with lovely ascot. Regales us with tales of dark, stormy nights full of danger and thrills. Now you have him, Delta.
Oh crap! I have to backtrack a bit. The one time I didn't get lucky was my ten year class reunion. I show up in my blues and have been seated by 3 former girlfriends (two with husbands). I felt very fortunate to escape with my life. The looks with daggers were extreme but like a good Marine I attacked into the ambush. Just wasn't even think about getting lucky. I would still like to get a hold of the person who made up the seating arrangement.
The Oscar