The G.I. stand for Glen Ian. That's right, Glen Ian Dobson stepped up and provided me with a taste of my hero from the 80s. Wearing his Magnum lookalike shirt and a lovely tash, the two studs were basically interchangeable!
Zeus! Apollo!
The affair didn't take place in Nam, but instead in Glasgow during Scottish Swimming's national championships. We were also conveniently awaiting the arrival of Lynn from Vancouver who was being sent over to hang with Savvy by a generous judge.
Unfortunately, it appeared to be a last minute visit gone bad with Lynn being on Doom Airlines and being caught in the nasty terrorist affair at the Glasgow airport. All ended well though, with Lynn having to sit on the tarmac for a zillion hours and her luggage and our car being impounded into the days that followed. Safe in the bridge, we're enjoying a good visit...the sun has even made it out for the odd walk and bike ride.
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