Men and women of the ODSS,
THE ORDER OF THE BLUE FALCON CEREMONY
The scene is this...your presidential servant stands before you with ceremonial Scotch whiskey in hand, behind him the Great Fire cleanses the air for the purification rite forthcoming. The SAA with a nod from The Hardboiled Barkeep ventures forth to the fire and acquiring a lick of flame returns to the presidential goblet to ignite the Scotch whiskey. The Camp Commandant nods approvingly. An audible sigh is heard over the ceremonial crackling fire. The president blows out the flame and drinks the sweet nectar, secretly hoping this act will aid him in his forthcoming judgmental wisdom.
to be continued...
~ Cosmo
1949 Chevy Half Ton
Rocinante, like Don Quixote, he is awkward, past his prime, and engaged in a task beyond his capacities.
"...my good horse Rocinante, mine eternal and inseparable companion in all my journeys and courses." ...Don Quixote, Cervantes
"If you come to a fork in the road, take it."...Yogi Berra
"Rudeness is the weak man's imitation of strength." ...Eric Hoffer
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