You don’t have to wait any longer. The lyrics to the Syracuse University Forestry song from my grandfather’s time are in. Remember the scene: 6 hour drive, Captain in the back, my dog and me up front and my mom giving us her very best serenade.
We’re just a bunch of foresters;
We aren’t so very neat.
We never change our underwear;
We never wash our feet.
Our boots are never polished,
And our nails are never clean;
We never mow our whiskers,
And our manners are obscene.
I have nothing to base this on, but you probably needed to know this song to graduate.
Gotta go to work now.
Good Times with Jess 