Showing posts with label Mustang. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mustang. Show all posts

Monday, February 22, 2010

FROM YOUR WIFE

My Darling Husband,



Before you return from your business trip I just want to let you know about the small accident I had with the pickup truck when I turned into the driveway.



Fortunately not too bad and I really didn't get hurt, so please don't worry too much about me.



I was coming home from Wal-Mart, and when I turned into the driveway I accidentally pushed down on the accelerator instead of the brake.



The garage door is slightly bent but fortunately the pick up came to a halt when it bumped into your car.



I am really sorry, but I know with your kind-hearted personality you will
forgive me. You know how much I love you and care for you my sweetheart.



I am enclosing a picture for you.



I cannot wait to hold you in my arms again.



Your loving wife.

XXX






P.S. Your girlfriend called.



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Saturday, August 8, 2009

LINK UP

A pair of Iron Ponies on the road somewhere deep in Amish country, Pennsylvania.

Like I said yesterday I'm signing on with a new outfit. I arrived today & made linkup with an old friend, my mentor actually; I'll refer to him as Sensei - he taught me the art & science of surgical explosive breaching operations . . . another lifetime ago, back in Okinawa. That's his totally customized '08 Springer Softail (I'm driving the Mustang) There's a LOT of horsepower in that baby! -eat your heart out Theo =D

A long, long time ago in a galaxy far, far away another mentor of mine, an old retired Green Beret, full-blooded Ute Indian who made Sergeant Major - explained to me that after retirement, for him the word adventure involved fast cars and motel rooms . . .

. . . I guess I've arrived . . . "still serving in other capacities" . . . STORMBRINGER SENDS