Those were the days.........:smiliewhs:
Standing outside of the bar and passing a joint around amongst your friends.
Joining the military was one of the best decisions I ever made.
Better to need a tow than an ambulance. Damn fine job there, driver. Atta boy !
Actually, my Dad met me at the front door when I came home past curfew one night when I was eighteen year old. Told me if I am not going to...
Families need that strong Dad figure back again.
Boys need discipline growing up. Me and my Dad had many serious conversations in the basement of our home back in the early to mid sixties....
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