SOON AFTER I received my gold major's leaves, my little girl Kymberli and I were in a crowded room with three two-star generals. "Daddy, who's that man?" she asked me, pointing to the first.

"He's a general," I whispered. When she asked me about the second senior officer, I told her he, too, was a general.

Glancing at the similar uniform of the third man, Kymberli inquired, "And I suppose he's a general too?" I assured her that he was. "Daddy," she said in loud voice, much to my chagrin, "when men get real old, do they all become generals?"

"No, sweetheart," interjected one general. "Some men stay majors all their lives!"

--Contributed to "Humor In Uniform" by Maj. Jim Moschgat

Provided Courtesy of Reader's Digest.

good story.........

Just make sure your young'un doesn't keep you a Major for the rest of your career, TI.

Hehehehehehe That's cute.

Hahahaha!!!

--Contributed to "Humor In Uniform" by Maj. Jim Moschgat
Maybe he did stay a Major :P

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha...