A Deerhound loyalist who spends the unmoored time irritating felons. My whole life is a losing insurgency!
Depending on the venue, maybe there weren't any ladies there -- only women. Not that he'd recognize the difference ...
1. A gentleman makes no such distinction in this circumstance.2. It was memorial day, at a national cemetery. Any unescorted female was presumptively a veteran's widow. 3. For serious. What kind of human being could look out and NOT think, "All these people came in the rain to hear me talk about people who got blown to fragments keeping us free. Some of their shot up friends who didn't quite die are out there. I am not too good to get wet. They aren't, and they pay my rent."
Got here from Tam's and I'm indebted to her for steering me your way. Love the site. I'm busy reading your older stuff and looking forward to more.
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