tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44229776106220748.post6821897882414990898..comments2024-01-04T09:30:41.625-05:00Comments on All The Good Names Were Taken: Adventures in the bureaucracyNanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18359007443116549436noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44229776106220748.post-54743817379931138912008-05-17T16:05:00.000-04:002008-05-17T16:05:00.000-04:00I'm a Vietnam era vet. I know the hazards of step...I'm a Vietnam era vet. I know the hazards of stepping forward while wiser colleagues are busy staring at the floor. My volunteering is a prime example of just how crazy staring at four gray fabric walls 8 hours a day can make a person. <BR/><BR/>I'm also thinking that if I'm an example of what this country is going to be relying on in case of an emergency, we are all so screwed. . .Nanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18359007443116549436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44229776106220748.post-21021157259984523802008-05-17T13:54:00.000-04:002008-05-17T13:54:00.000-04:00i was raised in the military...the first thing i l...i was raised in the military...the first thing i learned was..never volunteer...daddy said the first and last time he volunteered for anything they sent him to france to fight the germans..and when he got there the germans had stolen all the wine...yellowdoggrannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14906624317290990109noreply@blogger.com