Well I've made it to retirement age, and lived one day more. Who'd a thunk. When i was born so was this Studebaker. While i was generating smelly diapers (yes Alice diapers, those things mom's loved to wash. pampers we don need no stinkin pampers) this Studebaker was on the road to Taj Mahal. perhaps that's what gave me my gypsy ways. So here i am in the wilds? of Guam chasing stude rumors, enjoying life and laughing and singing in the rain. Done worrying about wars, gas, taxes, and politics. I may still be working but i'm retiring from the care circus. I'm in Studebaker mode now, and the rest? Why worry i'm busy looking for parts.
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Congratulation,and belated HAPPY BIRTHDAY, You made it another year.
I thought about your day and then forgot it, sorry. Love ya Sis
Retirement age! Awe heck sman, Studebackers keep turn'n heads & you got plenty of miles left to travel down. Good luck on the treasure hunt. Oh, sounds like your working hard.
Sad about the BUFF that went down, I new one of the crew members. He and the BUFF was from the sister unit I was in. Catch ya later.
Mongotex from Cajun country
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