Wayne Norrad stops in for a few Frosties and Reminiscing................... Those Were the Days!

Charlie & Libby Mason, along with Bob Bieber are in there somewhere..... Nashville Bound

Bob Azeltine rides in from Pennsylvania on his way to Kansas City.  You're Always Welcome @ SgtMac'sBar

Rick Drinkwine is full of smiles and maybe a few Frosties.......................     Nov. 09 on his way to Cannon A.F.B.

Richard K. & Lore Sprouse overwhelm SgtMacsBar with 6 (count em) 6 underage drinking buddies.
Ben, Joe, Pat, Andrew, Tim, and Lore Ann..... and don't forget the dogs; Chip and Cheeto

Christmas Vacation came early this year.  Remembering the movie, Christmas Vacation, Richard Sprouse showed up at SgtMacsBar A Combat Control * CCT * Hangout

It's the day before Thanksgiving and an RV pulls up in front of the house.  Out bounds 2 dogs chasing a cat down the street and about a dozen kids chasing after the dogs.  I hobbled out on my broken leg, just in time to hear a bellowing hollar; " I told you damn kids not to embarrass me in front of my friends.  Now you get them damn dogs off that cat and fall in!"

Once they fell in, I saw there was only 7 of them.   The one with the mouth was shouting about best behavior and who's in charge of who and who's going to get beatings; all the while the dogs are still eating our neighbors cat.

During a lull in shouting orders, I got the attention of the commandant and he snapped to attention and shouted; "RICHARD K. SPROUSE, LITTLE ROCK CCT!"

As he introduced his command, I found there were only 6 kids, one of the 7 was his wife.  To save confusion, we named them 1-6.

To my amazement, they actually acted like good kids.  That was until they found the bar.  Drank the keg dry and then threw up all over the place, and that was just the wife.  No body could remember her name.  The kids did "car bombs", got naked, and chased the dogs down the street.

Jill and I locked our doors while they were out and hid in the basement.  They passed out around, on, and in the RV........... until the sun came up.

I heard a scratching at the window and they were all there peering in, I was captured.   They insisted I feed them because they had to get to Arkansas.  They were meeting family for a shooting fest and the RV was loaded with ammo. 

Now this excited me!  Within minutes Jill and I emptied our stores and what they couldn't eat, they stuffed in their pockets.

And in a flash, they were gone.  The house so quite, we thought it must have been a dream.

But there, out on the porch, a bag.  A bag they left behind.  A bag of dog poop their dogs had made for us. 

Yes, Christmas came early this year!


As Richard K. expressed; " The CCT Sprouse's came, saw, and conquered SgtMac'sBar!
Son, Joe wonders; "Made me lose 80 bucks at a free bar????"
The Sprouse's left here with the new CCT Book, Eye of the Storm, and some SgtMac'sBar Coins.... Joe was the only one with money.

Joe, Joe, Joe----- Never ever admit to having money!

You're Always Welcome At SgtMacs'Bar................. Bring Money!

To RICHARD K. and Lore, thanks for visiting and you're welcome anytime!  

P.S. Tell Joe, thanks for the $80.00.......................