Sundays – Stories

My Weapons Officer aboard USS Andrew Jackson was far and away, the best Officer I ever served. Lt. Roger Kline jumped into an open Missile Hatch while we were loading Birds in Rota as I was exercising my right to bitch about – everything. Spread eagled in an open Missile Hatch, he looked at me and said “Meyer, I’m not fucking this horse, I’m just holding it for a friend”. Later, I learned he was CO of an SSN in ComSubPac. And an NJROTC Instructor in South Carolina. We made “Sand Women”on the beach in St Croix after a 79+ day Patrol, including a high speed transit from the Med. We were all, drunk. And handling Line 1 on departure, I saw him grinning atop the sail as he had the conn – shit faced and still more competent that the rest of the Ward Room.

USS Andrew Jackson SSB(N) 619 – U.S. Navy Photo

Sundays – Jazz

Recorded in 1955 & 1956, released in 1957. A MUST have! Disclaimer: If your sweetheart opens up a Christmas Gift and finds her Passport and a Paris Guide Book and you share dinner in Paris on Valentines Day, there is NO WAY to top that. And it’s okay! Bogey was right when he told Ilsa, “We’ll always have Paris”. Always.