My Dad, WWII infantry for 4 years in Europe would randomly say things like Weinder-Schnitzel Louden Boomer! with a smile on his face. He was a well adjusted fun loving man and a gentle man.
My dad never served, Kid, and became an Anglican priest. He wanted, I think, to become two things, an academic theologian and a bishop. He was spared both fates and was an outstanding pastor. So God was merciful. Mind you, he'd have done well at both.
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Someone needs to come up with a beer named Erika. That would make a great beer drinking song.
My Dad, WWII infantry for 4 years in Europe would randomly say things like Weinder-Schnitzel Louden Boomer! with a smile on his face. He was a well adjusted fun loving man and a gentle man.
Well, all righty then, Parson.
Be safe and God bless. :-)
The Germans were(are) good at marching.
Now that, pewster, is an excellent point. I'll send it up the chain.
My dad never served, Kid, and became an Anglican priest. He wanted, I think, to become two things, an academic theologian and a bishop. He was spared both fates and was an outstanding pastor. So God was merciful. Mind you, he'd have done well at both.
Sorry, Linda. I apologize :)
That does seem to be the case, WSF. Will they recover their martial spirit? Don't know.
Not a thing wrong with that LSP.
Thanks, Kid, I appreciate that.
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