[Norm Cromie (RIP)]

Our standard reply was " I'm a man of few words, give us your hand"

Art:
Excellent solution to the problem Art. I can faintly remember on occasion in the cold winter mornings when in a packed street car you would feel the quick caress of some cold fingers. Not knowing whether to shriek out, curse or anticipate the best, you would swing your head around quickly, but to your shock you would see a group of both sexes that would leave you in a state of perplexity. Now that I am long in the tooth, Gaud for those good old days and short kilts.
And no smart remarks...Carman