Random/stupid facts about yourself 2...

I got a haircut yesterday.

 

i have an ache in the head!

 

Here's a letter from my cousin in the Marine Corps.....
Dear, Maw and Paw,

I am well. Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Marine Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell them to join up quick before all of the places are filled.

I was restless at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m. But I am getting so I like to sleep late.. Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast is smooth your cot, and shine some things. No hogs to slop, feed to pitch, mash to mix, wood to split, fire to lay. Practically nothing.

Men got to shave but it is not so bad, there's warm water. Breakfast is strong on trimmings like fruit juice, cereal, eggs, bacon, etc, but kind of weak on chops, potatoes, ham, steak, fried eggplant, pie and other regular food, but tell Walt and Elmer you can always sit by the two city boys that live on coffee. Their food, plus yours, holds you until noon when you get fed again. It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much.


We go on 'route marches,' which the Platoon Sergeant says are long walks to harden us. If he thinks so, it's not my place to tell him different. A 'route march' is about as far as to our mailbox at home. Then the city guys get sore feet and we all ride back in trucks.

The Sergeant is like a school teacher. He nags a lot. The Captain is like the school board. Majors and Colonels just ride around and frown. They don't bother you none.

This next will kill Walt and Elmer with laughing. I keep getting medals for shooting. I don't know why. The bulls-eye is near as big as a chipmunk head and don't move, and it ain't shooting at you like the Higgett boys at home. All you got to do is lie there all comfortable and hit it. You don't even load your own cartridges. They come in boxes

Then we have what they call hand-to-hand combat training. You get to wrestle with them city boys. I have to be real careful though, they break real easy. It ain't like fighting with that ole bull at home. I'm about the best they got in this except for that Tug Jordan from over in Silver Lake . I only beat him once. He joined up the same time as me, but I'm only 5'6" and 130 pounds and he's 6'8" and near 300 pounds dry.

Be sure to tell Walt and Elmer to hurry and join before other fellows get on to this set up and come stampeding in.


Your loving daughter,


Alice

 

I'm going to clean my house tomorrow.

 

i've been living off lentils and broccoli for the past four days now.

 

I talk way too much

 

I'm up way too early again, even before the cheekins....:-0

 

craving Kentucky fried chicken right now..

 

just ate a monster breakfast

 

pizza and tim hortons

 

i ate a roast beef sandwich for dinner

 

I'm havin homemade burrito's with eggs & cheese & salsa with organic refried beanies.... YUM, warshed down with a fine organic hombrew beer....

 

Im eating pumpkin seeds

 

I chipped the ice off my driveway today. (Life in the fast lane 'eh?)

 

My back pain sometimes makes me act like a real asshole

 

Some cannibas therapy will fix that.

 

I can touch my nose with my tongue.

 

i am appalled by the poor representation of zombies and zombie kind

 

Zombies are appalled by the poor representation of humans and human kind

 

i agree with all statements concerning zombies subsequent to my first statement regarding zombie as well as prior to this one