“Yeah, me too French. Tell everyone I said hello at the Mill.”
By that time, business had slowed down so Bud came over and sat down.
“Navy life treating you good? You know I was a sailor.”
“No sir, I didn’t know that. It’s good. I was disappointed I didn’t get into the Seabees. Instead they’re sending me to learn how to run computers. I’m sure that will do me a heck of a lot of good when I get out,” Jason said sarcastically. “No one has computers besides the military.”
“Well, maybe they’ll be like TVs were fifteen years ago,” Bud said, lighting his cigar and taking two deep quick puffs. “Everyone will decide they have to have one in their homes, then they won’t do anymore socializing, just set around fooling with the computer.”
“You might be right; maybe we should start buying s
