SK790 wrote:

pacino wrote:i've finally realized that at this point i think 20-25 year old are hot but i am just kind of beyond them. damn, that, combined with my greying and thinning hair, means i'm just getting old

my friends and i who are my age(25ish) were hanging out with some 19-22 year olds that my one friend works with yesterday and it seemed like we had almost nothing in common with them.

bury me wrote:passed out surrounded by candy wrappers

The B1G Piece wrote:Being Bill McNeal for Halloween would be fun.

Bucky wrote:ima be king pig to the kid's redbird

p1ece are you giving good candy cause we'll hit your abode when we stop at my mom's house

Barry Jive wrote:oh lemme Instagram my adorable kids again, huh huh

Ronald Brown stepped on a land mine while on a mission in France in August 1944.

The blast peppered his left leg with red-hot fragments and he was forced to crawl two miles to safety.

But because of medical conditions of the day it was thought safer to leave shrapnel in his body.

He survived the war but only ever told his family the basic story and said the accident had left him with a 'bad knee'.

Mr Brown told loved ones he still had a 'bullet' in his leg and asked his grandchildren not to sit on his knee because of the pain it caused.

But when he died last week aged 94 his family had him cremated and were stunned when staff handed them back a big bag of shrapnel.

The bag contained a whopping 6oz of bomb shrapnel that he had been carrying around for 60 years.

Bucky wrote:wow, that is strange. they should just show up and register on sunday like the rest of us.