Bye to Everyone Here
GOOD JOB OM! ...ya come a long way BABY!! It sure has been a blast! Fightin along WITH and AGIN ya! lmao!! As far as 'same stuff over and over again'...FOR YOU..yer moving on ..your time, .ON YOUR TERMS!! I can dig it! .......but if lurkin the boards and ya see ....THIS PERSON JUST DON'T GET IT.....I sure hope ya PM em at least! cuz your perspective is a valuble one! You have contributed immensely to this board...you have! Your mark is EVERYWHERE on these pages....Right or Wrong...you took some hard punches and YA ALWAYS STOOD TALL UNWAVERIN...a TRUE VSGr!!.......I WAS THERE! Not MY time YET...I prefer to hang out here in the trenches with the utter grunts...I know ya can relate too...No VSG "Criangle" MAINTENANCE Group...for me either
One of my favorite poems for YOU
How Did You Die? (or in yer case post VSG...LIVE!)
Did you tackle that trouble that came your way
With a resolute heart and cheerful?
Or hide your face from the light of day
With a craven soul and fearful?
Oh, a trouble’s a ton, or a trouble’s an ounce,
Or a trouble is what you make it.
And it isn’t the fact that you’re hurt that counts,
But only, how did you take it?
You are beaten to earth? Well, well, what’s that?
Come up with a smiling face.
It’s nothing against you to fall down flat,
But to lie there – that’s disgrace.
The harder you’re thrown, why the higher you bounce;
Be proud of your blackened eye!
It isn’t the fact that you’re licked that counts;
It’s how did you fight and why?
And though you be done to the death, what then?
If you battled the best you could;
If you played your part in the world of men,
Why the Critic will call it good.
Death comes with a crawl, or comes with a pounce,
And whether he’s slow or spry,
It isn’t that fact that you’re dead that counts,
But only how did you die?
-Edmund Vance Cooke
Peace OUT cub scout

"Sleeve Santa Sleeve!"
HW: 309 ~ PreOpW: 306 ~ SW: 293 ~ CW: 184















