Humor in Uniform 6/9/2010

[R J]

6/9/2010
As a young married couple, my husband and I lived in a cheap housing complex near the base where he was stationed.  Our chief complaint was that the walls were paper-thin and that we had no privacy.  This was painfully obvious one morning when my husband was upstairs and I was downstairs on the telephone.  I was interrupted by the doorbell and went to greet my neighbor.  “Give this to Lieutenant Gridley,” he said, thrusting a roll of toilet paper into my hands.  “He’s been yelling for it for 15 minutes.”
Gail Gridley