Carl,

What we have done in high school is one thing, but once we got to the Nam, I'm not really sure what heads you was a turnin boy. The only ones I can remember were the ones I was shootin at. There may have been a couple of cute Doughnut Dollies and a couple of cute nurses, but I was married so it didn't matter anyway. Now that I think about it, if I had had any idea what was going to happen when I got home, I shouldn't have let it bother me.

Shoofly