Not toys, but a little 'Humor in Uniform' Turkey Day story:
A little Thanskgiving memory:
It was 1978 at George AFB, Victorville, CA and my first Thanksgiving away from home. I was in the chow hall (yeah, I know, they prefer 'dining facility') - okay where was I? - oh yeah, I was in the chow hall with several friends for Thanksgiving dinner. One of them was 'Dan' (don't remember his last name). Dan was a tall, lanky type - a runner. He used to tell us a story about how him and a friend went into a McDonald's and ordered 25 Big Macs and how he ate 15 of them! Okay, you know the type - tall tales and fun stories. We used to go along with him and quite frankly just not really believe him.
Until...
...that Thanksgiving day. We sat and watched him get plate after plate full of food, along with a dessert, and a drink. SEVEN FULL COURSES LATER he was full!!!
After that, we believed his "15 Big Mac's" story! LOL
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