This happened on March 10th of this year.
As I'm walking in the elevator at the Denver courthouse to get LEGALLY married to my beautiful wife of 5 years, a crumudgeon walks onto the elavator as the doors are closing with the small wedding party headed for the 3rd floor. As the door closed this schmuck looks me up and down and says " Back in my day they didn't hand out awards like that to PRIVATES! Your lucky YOU weren't in 'Nam, they were actually shooting at us back then."
Keep in mind I was wearing my Uncle Sams Mis-Guided Childrens Issued Dress Blues with Salty Lance Corporal Chevrons. I haven't owned a suit since childhood and dont plan on owning one ever.
Ok back on track.
I told him I was sorry I hadn't been born 50 years before I was. And that HE was lucky he hadn't been born 50 years later, otherwise he would have been in Afghanistan with me, (assuming he was a Vietnam volunteer). To which he replied "Afghanistan was nowhere near as bad as Vietnam, YOU were lucky! I told him to "have an outstanding day...Fucking Asshole."
And that was how I walked off the elevator and into the courtroom to meet the Judge for my Wedding.
If the elevator ride had been longer I think I might have been summoned back to the same court house for an altogether different event.
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