In 1963 (stories not in chronological order) I was hanging on to my bachelorhood by a thread. My roomie had moved-in with the one he would eventually marry so I had been carrying the Belmont Shore place near the beach alone. Another friend, Gary Lindboe, a Marine Lieutenant stationed at Pendleton asked me to stay with him and split the costs.
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I had it coming. I forgot his harness.
(Can anything this outrageous be made up?)
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