[Just another Joe]

LOL And then there was MOJO.
I went out on a Friday evening one time, remember everything up till about midnight, and woke up in a ditch Sunday morning with a pair of shorts, my military ID and just enough pesos to get me back to the base about 50 miles away.
I went out that evening fully clothed.
Several people I know told me they saw me at various times that weekend and that I was having a GOOD time but I remember nothing past about midnight Friday.
WWhhhoooo, I don't think I could DO that anymore.

[EODGUY]

I also recall asking a friend if I had a good time the night before. Of course the question was asked while I was experiencing a headache that made my eyebrows hurt.

I think youth was the only thing that saved us.

Gotta go, all this typin' is making me thirsty. SUPPORT OUR MILITARY.