Sunday, September 21, 2014

Damn, where is it?


Two young men, one each living either side of us has left home this weekend. On one side for further education and on the other to join the army.
Given the position of their bathroom and the proximity of our respective houses we could, from time to time, hear the army hopeful having a shower. The music blared out and after a short silence you could hear him shout, "Mum can you pass me a towel?"
Move this forward to next week and think about the reaction to, "Sarge, can you pass me a towel?"
A quick lesson in growing up will ensue methinks.

2 comments:

  1. I hope he does bette once he's in the army - if he can't remember to make sure he has a towel ready before he gets in the shower heaven help him when he gets to Afghanistan - Sarge, did you remember to bring my rifle?

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