I’ll be back the 15th or 16th of next month.
Happy whistling!!!
Cran…Don’t forget your suit and tank, and remember to cover up your tracks, and don’t leave any plastic urin bags or chewing gum wrappers laying around. Oh, and give us a whistle, I mean a ring, when you get there..my cell is 555-ETCALLHOME. Happy twilight!
While you’re there take down all those silly Kilroy Was Here signs.
Steve
Watch your step there, Cranberry! It’s made out of cheese I’m told.
Claus
(softly whistling “Fly me to the moon …”)
BTW, did you know there’s a fine Irish fiddler, Karin Stafford from Oklahoma (maybe whistler too-I forget), whose father was an astronaut to the moon? In May 1969, General Tom Stafford was commander of Apollo 10, the first flight of the lunar module to the moon.
If anyone knows her, or where she is nowadays, tell her to send me an email (see address below), I’ve lost contact with her.
Hurry back, Cran!