1984 It was a very warm Summer, The cherry trees were in bloom and the birds were singing. Then I seen her walking between two buses. Arriving like the morning sun. The most beautiful girl I ever seen. (besides my wife of course :) )Wearing that oh so sexy 27 guard uniform. The way she carried her rifle told me I was going to make her mind. Marcia Patrick (names have not been changed because I would really like to know how shes doing now) A vision in red and tan (I think it was red and tan it was a long time ago.
We talked and flirted, spending as much time together as we could. Until Thor (who in the heck name their kid Thor) a tenor with the hated Cadets. More street but not as handsome as myself. We found yourselves lock in a battle for this true maiden. Me being the gentlemen I was raised to be tried to be nice and caring, while this city raised thug lied and faked his way into her heart.
The moral to thins story, While Guard chicks are oh so fine, never trust one with your heart :( .
And My wife wonders about the band uniform I bought her last year. b**bs