#25 yeah I knew Double Cheese Burger. We hadn’t spoken for some years before his death and I’ll always regret that. My own pride got in the way. Ol’ Dubs had a way about him; it was hard to stay mad at him. Sure, he had his demons. But so would you if you’d gone through what we had. He saved my life you know. We got into a bit of a pickle in some Eastern European hell hole back in the 80s. Seemed like there was no way out. We ended up in some bombed-out bakery, our backs to a stout wooden door, low calibre gun fire threatening to penetrate at any moment. God dammit Dubs! You were magnificent that day. He laid his life down for me, as I had a wife and three girlfriends back home. He covered as I made my escape. I thought he was a goner. You should have seen the look on my face when that son of a gun turned up in Istanbul on camel back a couple of weeks later. Sure, Double Cheese Burger stole my Lincoln Continental and crashed it, but he also stole my heart.
Henry, My sentiments exactly. I googled it, and there is such a place as Voorhees College and that is the correct spelling! So, I have no idea what the point was!
#25 yeah I knew Double Cheese Burger. We hadn’t spoken for some years before his death and I’ll always regret that. My own pride got in the way. Ol’ Dubs had a way about him; it was hard to stay mad at him. Sure, he had his demons. But so would you if you’d gone through what we had. He saved my life you know. We got into a bit of a pickle in some Eastern European hell hole back in the 80s. Seemed like there was no way out. We ended up in some bombed-out bakery, our backs to a stout wooden door, low calibre gun fire threatening to penetrate at any moment. God dammit Dubs! You were magnificent that day. He laid his life down for me, as I had a wife and three girlfriends back home. He covered as I made my escape. I thought he was a goner. You should have seen the look on my face when that son of a gun turned up in Istanbul on camel back a couple of weeks later. Sure, Double Cheese Burger stole my Lincoln Continental and crashed it, but he also stole my heart.
Henry, My sentiments exactly. I googled it, and there is such a place as Voorhees College and that is the correct spelling! So, I have no idea what the point was!
He saved my life you know. We got into a bit of a pickle in some Eastern European hell hole back in the 80s. Seemed like there was no way out. We ended up in some bombed-out bakery, our backs to a stout wooden door, low calibre gun fire threatening to penetrate at any moment. God dammit Dubs! You were magnificent that day. He laid his life down for me, as I had a wife and three girlfriends back home. He covered as I made my escape. I thought he was a goner. You should have seen the look on my face when that son of a gun turned up in Istanbul on camel back a couple of weeks later.
Sure, Double Cheese Burger stole my Lincoln Continental and crashed it, but he also stole my heart.
Just FYI, this isn't Reddit!
Thanks, this was beautiful
- winding down the road.