Polo shirts

[trailfinder52@yahoo.com]

Polo shirts with od green scout trousers for scouts and the Venturing polo shirt with charcoal gray trousers . Or Venturers wearing the spruce green uniform shirt with charcoal gray trousers with a gray campaign hat.

[frank10]

Is this a question, a proposal, a dream or a reply that got seperated from the original post?

[SSScout]

And when did Scouts start playing polo? Hah! The "Polo Merit Badge!"

[OldGreyEagle]

Polo merit badge? Hey guys, quit horsin' around!

[yellow_hammer]

I think someone hit the New Topic button when they meant to hit the Reply button.

[SWScouter]

Yeah, you may be champing at the bit to post, but just rein it in.

[Trevorum]

Oh, no. not puns... god help us if Semper sees this thread ...

[ManassasEagle]

This whole thread probably won't be here furlong

[GernBlansten]

I like my steak medium rare with sauteed mushrooms and a big baked potato.

[scoutldr]

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.

[John-in-KC]

Is it raining on the parade we want to rein in yet, or are we just marching in poop?

[yellow_hammer]

Hay! We've strayed from the mane topic haven't we? Who will rein supreme in this wordly canter?

[Trevorum]

Yes, we've stalled. I suggest we put a halter this bit and find a new tack. I do wish Semper were here - he'd spur us on!

[John-in-KC]

Half a league, half a league,

Half a league onward,

All in the valley of Death

Rode the six hundred.

"Forward, the Light Brigade!

"Charge for the guns!" he said:

Into the valley of Death

Rode the six hundred.

 

 

2.

"Forward, the Light Brigade!"

Was there a man dismay'd?

Not tho' the soldier knew

Someone had blunder'd:

Their's not to make reply,

Their's not to reason why,

Their's but to do and die:

Into the valley of Death

Rode the six hundred.

 

 

3.

Cannon to right of them,

Cannon to left of them,

Cannon in front of them

Volley'd and thunder'd;

Storm'd at with shot and shell,

Boldly they rode and well,

Into the jaws of Death,

Into the mouth of Hell

Rode the six hundred.

 

 

4.

Flash'd all their sabres bare,

Flash'd as they turn'd in air,

Sabring the gunners there,

Charging an army, while

All the world wonder'd:

Plunged in the battery-smoke

Right thro' the line they broke;

Cossack and Russian

Reel'd from the sabre stroke

Shatter'd and sunder'd.

Then they rode back, but not

Not the six hundred.

 

 

5.

Cannon to right of them,

Cannon to left of them,

Cannon behind them

Volley'd and thunder'd;

Storm'd at with shot and shell,

While horse and hero fell,

They that had fought so well

Came thro' the jaws of Death

Back from the mouth of Hell,

All that was left of them,

Left of six hundred.

 

 

6.

When can their glory fade?

O the wild charge they made!

All the world wondered.

Honor the charge they made,

Honor the Light Brigade,

Noble six hundred.

 

[SSScout]

So we went from fashion to Longfellow? Not a bad transition.

I love to sturrup things every so often.

 

YiS