Pat and I were friends back in the bad old days of HSL-84, North Island. Pat is a squared away family guy, retired as a Navy Nurse and is making a name for himself in Southern California. And he still looks as good as when he was a model for International Male catalogs. He always knew the secret to life, and the happiness therein.
If I played a guitar, I would sing this:
"Ahh, the stories we could tell. I wish that we could sit on a bed in some Motel, and listen to the stories we could tell."
No, there are no "bad" stories, only good ole family type of stuff.
But the 80's were a crazy time and he knew what to do. He got married to the right girl while I ran off to have fun in foreign places.
We are going to have a great laugh in October!