Originally Posted by moparx
well having too much to do, plus a little more, keeps one out of the bars and away from chasing wild women. panic laugh2
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Never been one for bars, my mother taught me it was god place to find trouble whether you wanted it or not wink This was further impressed upon my young mind when a good friends neighbor had an altercation with an individual at a small strip mall bar on a Saturday early afternoon in a nice part of Santa Clara, Ca about 1973-4. The disagreement was settled out back with the other person leaving afterwards. 2 or 3 hours later when the neighbor walked out the front door he was blasted twice with a 12ga. down

Wild women? known a few, kind of like bars IMO, nothing but trouble whistling LOL No use for them either whistling beer