Bryan gets a special mention and a shake of my shoulders for what he wrote upthread!
You’d make a great dead-pan delivery comedian, dude!
Thanks for the laff!
Q
Nah, I’m still a “Joiman” through and through - no problem (thank Gott) getting a beer. My only worry is getting around, since it’s been 3 years since my diagnosis. Things move so fast over there and stuff…
Thanks!
Q
Since you asked, Ruby: Going home will encompass seeing the home of my idol Ludwig van Beethoven in Bonn; then to see where he lived in Vienna; and then home to my friends and family for a wonderful 4 days in Rothenburg ob der Tauber!
I am going to drink so much bier I will slosch coming home!
(If I do come home - I may have myself kidnapped and y’all asked for ransom - like y’all would have any money to ransom my ass! LOL!)
God! Everty time I think about going home, I get this shit-eating grin on my face about seeing my sweet family and friends again!
Sorry. I’m rambling, aren’t I?
I’m a ramblin’ guy, ah reckon!
That bit STILL makes me laff and rocks my German socks off, y’all!
Thanks
Q
I agree this thread would be fine in MPSIMS - some cursing isn’t a problem and I think it’s a better fit. Moved from The Pit.
You GUYSSS!!!
Always looking out for me.
One of these dayses, I’m goingg to kicj mine and your’s asses.
Basic;ally.
But I love you very much Oakie amd y’all little shits and stuff!
I know there are spelling mistakes up there, but could y’all plese overlook them.thanks?
Q
God, how far have I sunk?
I used to love my patients, and now I can’t even make a knife and fork work without thinking really hard about what their function is.
I am a waste of skin.
"‘Blinnnnnnnn’"
Basically, ah reckon!
I wish I could still drive, but I guess it’s a good thing I cannot.
I am wore out, y’all. This is the only place I can still come to that still makes some sense.
Thanks
Q
Oh, good one. Now how is Quasimodem going to find the thread?
We’d better shout some more:
HEY! WE’RE OVER HERE! NO, THIS WAY!
No, you are not. You take that back!
You’re a great person.
Isn’t this the fifth time Quasi’s started a thread with this title and the same OP?
Take what back, and how many times???
Dude, y’all ain’t readin’ THE DOPE enough!!!
:):)
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I couldn’t be in better company.
I just wish I were younger, so I could be with y’all umpteen years more.
My sweet wife, the wonderful D deserves all the credit. She is so stressed out, having to deal with me - y’all wouldn’t believe it -, but she never lets it SHOW!
Thanks
Q
Next month, I need to get out on the road and plan for the Atlanta Marathon in October.
Thus far, I have been just running around the track at the University of West Georgia track because of the weather, but my legs are strong enough now to where I can handle some hills.
I would appreciate any and all advice from silver-haired runners to help me get through this.
Thanks
Quasi
And why NOT the Pit?
Y’all aren’t REALLY all that hateful, are ya?
I mean - isn’t the Pit meant for folks who hate other folks - and use words like fuck and stuff?
I don’t hate you. I was just trying to hate my own self for bothering y’all and didn’t know where to put what I wrote.
I don’t hate my Dopers!
I love 'em!
Even those that don’t love me!
I wouldn’t know what to do if it wadn’t for y’all.
Thanks
Q
Small world- I have several friends on the faculty there. Might be interviewing for a job myself there in a few weeks. Another friend who lives in Alabama now was a ferrier for Susan Hayward there back in the 70s.
OMG!!!
Dr. Gerry Garmon was my favorite English Lit prof there (he knew it, too, because as my major kept moving, and he kept moving up, he used to tell me, “Mr. Craig, I know EXACTLY what you’re doing, and thank you!”)
I loved him and that little scraggly goatee and couldn’t wait to get to his classes, sober or not
!
I once asked him in class (this was in the early 70’s. okay) if Tennessee Williams were gay, and he stared me down as he said, “Mr. Craig, I’m sure I don’t know!”
Y’all could have heard a pin drop and I wish I could have sunk through the next available hole.
I have many more stories of my West Georgia (and Martha Munro) days I can tell!
Y’all have but to ask, and thank you!
Quasi
Best of luck, and let’s have lunch, if you feel comfortable with that!
Oh, God! That would be awesome as hell!
Pease get in touch!
Thanks
Q
(former narrator for “A Man For All Seasons”)
Then you will also remember our dear Monsignuer Father Michael, who was our priest at our Lady of Perpetual Help, here in Temple, Georgia.
Me and the lovely D loved him so much - his birds and all his other animals -
And the way he used to trace the cross on our foreheads.
I looked for images of Msgr. Michael online, but cannot find one.
Bless you, Brother Michael, as I am sure you would bless me.
Bill
Is this the old man version of the mythical jack-off circle? 
Sam, he can post as many times as he wants to about any or the same subject he wants to.
As long as he keeps posting!
Quas, have a good trip to Germany and no Kindermachen! We will enjoy hearing from you when you return. Especially about the German beer…
Have one for Me!
Jack
Well, tell her to let it show… or better yet, she can post here and get our sympathy.
I’m looking at Alzheimer’s in my future, and just watched my dad decline and die with it, and it is harder on our spouses.
So maybe that should be part of our strategy… we just blissfully go on, forgetting everything that would’ve stressed us out, and let our Sig Others get all bothered and frustrated by our forgetfulness instead!