Musings of an old goat. Reason tells me I am straining at the upper time limits of this game we were thrust into so many years ago. But I remain curious about all sorts of things. I find that the physical discomfort of living is totally overcome by the joys of living, learning, and loving. Every dawn gives promise of a new adventure.
Saturday, July 09, 2005
Almost Forgotten Abs
There I sat, all 230 lbs. of me looking at old pictures when I came across this pictue of me (in front of the door). Lo and behold --ABS! I was then 6' tall and about 135 lbs. The picture was taken right after WWII in the Philippine Islands. I remember being skinny, but I had forgotten that three years in the infantry had added a pretty good set of muscles. War is not all bad, just mostly bad.
The other thing I have forgotten is the name of the fellow with a cap. He was the jeep driver and a quiet, really nice guy!
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