Nicely done, NI, tongue firmly planted-in-cheek. When I was working - did I mention I am retired? - as a Big Boss, my men waved to me each and every morning as I drove into the plant; sometimes they even used all five fingers. I of course waved back with the customary twin fingers thrust upward accompanied by the bladder-like lip and tongue buzzer, and thus the workday was begun. Waving can be such jolly fun.
University of Da Nang
Class of '68
In the End, the Captain stands alone...
" Fat, drunk, and stupid is no way to go through life, son." Dean Wormer
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