Ron - HA! He did.
Ron's refering to a saying my Uncle Jack uses..."Thank God we're us" that I had put on the limb of one of my Shrews. Jack and I, in the old days, weren't afraid of Irish whiskey, but we would never drink while hunting or in camp. We just didn't. We drank at home. Once in awhile.
Anyway, one day we pulled up to a public hunting area in southern Michigan, during gun deer season. There were a couple of "bummy" looking fellows in the parking lot polishing off a jug before they headed to the woods. Jack looked at me and said "Thank God we're us, Jr." You kind of had to be there but it was funny as hell at the time.