Fogbow

So glad to hear from you! Hope progress continues.

Couldn't believe my eyes when I saw "by Gregg » Mon Feb 05, 2024 4:18 pm" in the list of active topics.

Yeah to all of that above.

We’ve missed you so much, Gregg! When all your Fogbow friends have been thinking or saying it, “thoughts and prayers” is much more than lip service!

Welcome back!

Oh happy day! So glad that you are back.

Great to see you, Gregg. A couple/lot of us were a bit concerned. Keep going. Steady Progress, sir.

It's so good to hear from you, Gregg! I've missed you, your excellent commentary and wonderful sense of humour. I hope your recovery is good and full, and look forward to seeing you around again!

Poor baby!

Good morning and welcome back Gregg!

A brief update:

It's just awesome he's still with us, a good steady progress to getting back on his feet is more than we thought would happen. That it is happening is absolutely awesome!

Great news!!!

And thanks so much for the update, qbawl!!

Thanks for letting us know!

Gregg wrote: ↑Mon Feb 05, 2024 4:18 pm Okay, not COVID but I early December I had a stroke.

Still getting over iit.

OH HEY

Glad to see you!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We have been so worried

Such good news

Awesome news!!!

Thanks qbawl.

Well done qbawl...

Glad to hear you're on the mend, Gregg! You've been missed....

Cross-posting from the 699th topic


There have been many secret ops that the Mighty 699th has not commented on. I've been granted authority to discuss one op now that the result is public.


In the heart of the nation's capital, a secret operation was unfolding. The 699th Airborne Assault Dachshund Regiment, based at Der Dachshundbünker, was mobilizing. Their mission: Justice.

Leading the charge were Lt Col Root Beer and Lt Biscuit, two decorated officers known for their tenacity, courage, and ancient Oriental toe-play. They had been involved in countless secret ops, their actions often shrouded in mystery, their victories unsung.

The day had started like any other at the DC Appeals Court. Lawyers in sharp suits, the hum of hushed conversations, the rustle of legal documents. But then, a sound echoed through the marble halls. A patter of paws grew louder with each passing second.

Suddenly, the doors burst open. In marched the 699th, their coats gleaming, their eyes focused. The room fell silent. Root Beer and Biscuit led the way, their heads held high. They had a message to deliver.

With a bark from Root Beer, a document was presented. The Trump No Immunity decision. It had been a month in the making, a month of anticipation. The court erupted in whispers. The decision was rushed out, justice was being served.

As quickly as they had arrived, the 699th departed, leaving behind a stunned courtroom. Back to Der Dachshundbünker they went, their mission accomplished. The world may not know their names, but in the halls of justice, the patter of their paws would echo forever.

Gregg wrote: ↑Mon Feb 05, 2024 4:18 pm Okay, not COVID but I early December I had a stroke.

Still getting over iit.

Welcome back, ol' son. You have been missed.

The Regiment Assembled