History of Troop A Cavalry, Connecticut National Guard and its service in the Great War as CoD, 102d Machine Gun Battalion . Tecs5iocs!I! Pinky had to follow the road from Mandres to Beaumontalong tl:ie stretch commonly known as Dead Mans night the military police stationed at Mandres stopped himand said: Theyre shelling the curve every few minutes, youbetter be careful. Waal, said the Vermonter, I aint goin to use it but a fewminutes. Giddap. 1st Sgt.—Fall in according to rank. Are you a first classprivate, Molloy? Molloy—Not yet, Sarge. 8 HISTORY OF TROOP A FAMILIAR SAYINGS. Lieute
History of Troop A Cavalry, Connecticut National Guard and its service in the Great War as CoD, 102d Machine Gun Battalion . Tecs5iocs!I! Pinky had to follow the road from Mandres to Beaumontalong tl:ie stretch commonly known as Dead Mans night the military police stationed at Mandres stopped himand said: Theyre shelling the curve every few minutes, youbetter be careful. Waal, said the Vermonter, I aint goin to use it but a fewminutes. Giddap. 1st Sgt.—Fall in according to rank. Are you a first classprivate, Molloy? Molloy—Not yet, Sarge. 8 HISTORY OF TROOP A FAMILIAR SAYINGS. Lieutenant Nelson—By cripes. Lieutenant Carroll—Make it snappy. Lieutenant Keenan—Right by twos ! Ho ! Sergeant Reilly—Holy Moses ! Good Lord ! Sergeant Guerrant—Rest, men, rest. Sergeant Dowers—Grave-yard. Row-de-dow. Sergeant Stevens—Havent got a thing. Sergeant Foley—No rations to-day to speak of. Sergeant Dockendorff—Headquarters present or accounted WHO WON THE WAR? Cook Jacobs—Get out of this Kondrat—Rapidly, —Kid, how are ya? Cath—Whats the chow? Scheffler—Its a great army. Sergeant Klaussner—Another inspection to-day Maiden—Quality not quantity. Rube Martin—Oh Fanny! Scandore—Wheres the band? Delano—Lets have a fire. Keane, C R.—Blame the man that did it. FAMILIAR SAYINGS 89 Rowley—All right, you know. QuiNN—You win I guess. ODell—I bet two. Thompson—Ill call you. Cramer, Wm.—The bigger they are the harder they fall. Barry—North Bend—thats me. AcKERMAN—Crullers to-morrow. Bassett—You stupid fool. Sergeant Krakovec—Hrazions detail, fall in. Clark, E. F.—Lets have a song. Lewis, Edward—A member of the old school. Kelley, E. F.—Centreville for mine. NuTiLE—Wheres Duke ? DuGGAN—Dont bother me. Sergeant Curtiss—Well, lets go. Standen—Oh, the wise guy. Karlson—Somebody had to be the last man drafted, why couldnt itbe me? Sergeant Bell—One long a
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