Dear Folks, I'm getting a bit giddy here at this late hour but I feel compelled to tell you about a simple memory of mine that goes back into the 1950s when I was an inexperienced waitress in Morehead City, North Carolina. I worked in an Italian restaurant not all that far from the Cherry Point Marine Corps Air Station, NC. Not only did I wait on the tables, I also waited on the customers at the counter. Note, most of the customers were Marines from Cherry Point. There was one particular Marine that always sat up at the counter and after awhile we struck up a nice conversation. On occasion we would talk on a semi-intellectual subject but then he would take an "about face" and add something silly right in the middle of it. What he would say in all seriousness was, "On the other hand" and then pause for only a moment and add, "she wore a glove!" For some reason that cracked me up! There we were in a serious conversation and he had the sense of humor to add something to lighten it up. I can't even remember his name, but I still smile when I think of "on the other hand" and then remember the punch line, "she wore a glove." Just a memory of over 50 years ago. vee