Sons of Norway

I thought they just spit on you and call you baby killer in California? I kid...mostly.


Ha, only had one instant close to that. Got stuck in San Francisco coming home on leave in uniform. I was young, they were hippies. Did not go the way they had hoped. I had more good interactions in uniform than not.

Edit: oh, and spitting on me will get a fight. I may or may not win but there will be violence.
 
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