Hijacking! How good are you?

[luckydays]

I used to joke around that Peter was such a common Aussie name... if you put 5 randome guys in a room you would have at least one Peter err... welllll five but.... err :blush:

Well you know, Peter, Paul, Philip, John, David at the end of the day it is all the same.

 

[tiggrr]

Let's go with ...Buzzed and life is good!!

And Delicious....

Quite frankly...if he looks like this...he can be piss drunk...

 

[bowlofpetunias]

Have you been reading my journal again or do you have your own experience in that area?

:blinking:Whatever do you mean??:blinking:

 

[bowlofpetunias]

Doesn't look like any of Dad's sailor friends that I remember

 

[luckydays]

Let's go with ...Buzzed and life is good!!

And Delicious....

Quite frankly...if he looks like this...he can be piss drunk...

AGREED!!!! Drunk, sober, buzzed, i'd hit that!

:blinking:Whatever do you mean??:blinking:

like you don't know what is like to be "happy" but find your mate to be "sad".
I think it is worse when the drink stops the "happy" and makes it "sad". I could understand if it was because of work or stress but when its because of booze, I dont get it.

 

[bowlofpetunias]

My fist trip here I had a letter of intro from the head of the BC Ambulance service... asking that I be allowed to do ride alongs with crews here for cross information and communication between the services.

I was at the station... there were three guys there when I arrived.... introduced me to them then another guy came in... introduced me.... when the fifth arrived I walked up to him... stuck out myhand and said.... "Hi I am Sheila... your ride along today and you must be Peter!" He said "how did you know my name was Peter?" I wouldn't tell him.... lol true story

 

[luckydays]

Doesn't look like any of Dad's sailor friends that I remember

True dat. Most end up looking like

 

[luckydays]

My fist trip here I had a letter of intro from the head of the BC Ambulance service... asking that I be allowed to do ride alongs with crews here for cross information and communication between the services.

I was at the station... there were three guys there when I arrived.... introduced me to them then another guy came in... introduced me.... when the fifth arrived I walked up to him... stuck out myhand and said.... "Hi I am Sheila... your ride along today and you must be Peter!" He said "how did you know my name was Peter?" I wouldn't tell him.... lol true story

that's like my experiences with Mike's. They are everywhere.

 

[bowlofpetunias]

AGREED!!!! Drunk, sober, buzzed, i'd hit that!



like you don't know what is like to be "happy" but find your mate to be "sad".
I think it is worse when the drink stops the "happy" and makes it "sad". I could understand if it was because of work or stress but when its because of booze, I dont get it.

yeah.... not a nice place to be.... I never figured out why Dad drank so much when it brought back those awful memories that haunted him so badly... War is so awful.... and the casualties aren't limited to the ones who go to war... but that is another sad topic for another day... or no day..

Dad had an amazing singing voice and that is the best memory to focus on.... god he could sing!

 

[bowlofpetunias]

True dat. Most end up looking like

HEY where'd you get my grandfather's picture????