That I met at the city compost help yourself pile last spring.
He saw a dogtag on my keychan and asked me what service I was in and I told him I was in the Army and my career was in the Merchant marine. He replied he had served in the Navy. When I asked him what he did in the Navy he replied that before he had gone through OCS he had been a SEAL.
I laughed. "How did you make out at the bar with those credentials? That sounds like a pretty good chick magnet."
"Yeah, he admitted with a semi-embarrassed grin. "When you throw the SEAL credential down the women line up. I'm happily married and wanted to stay that way so I kept my mouth shut when I had a beer with my teammates. It's a real trump card with the ladies."
I was feeling mischiveous. I gave him a smug look.
"When the SEALs start playing the SEAL card all you have to do to cut them down to size is tell them you're an astronaut," I said. "Only astronaut recruited from the Merchant Marine!"
He laughed like hell. "That would probably do it if you could pull it off."
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