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  • #46
    That's just a small piece too. I used to catalog a lot of them, just because I seem to have crazy shit that goes on.

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    • #47
      Originally posted by Sean88gt View Post
      That's just a small piece too. I used to catalog a lot of them, just because I seem to have crazy shit that goes on.
      One page should be from January 25, 1998... Super Bowl XXXII

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      • #48
        Originally posted by yellowstang View Post
        One page should be from January 25, 1998... Super Bowl XXXII
        Without a doubt. Or my birthday present from Elway on 1/11/87.

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        • #49
          Originally posted by Torinoman View Post
          you do have that whole blasian thing going for you
          Tiger already wore that out.

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          • #50
            The day i got married, the day that each of my girls was born, and the day i was staring at the ceiling of an ambulance on the way to the hospital after i had my stroke come to mind.....

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            • #51
              Ive got a handful that pop into mind when I try to think about it, but the one that never fails and always pops up without even having to try is the morning I was at my dads shop 5yrs ago working on building my car and I get a call from one of my best friends saying our friend shot himself the night before. On top of that, I was out the night before with a bunch of friends and ran into this friend. I grew up with him from kindergarden thru graduation, his dad was our peewee coach, and he was one of the oldest friends I had. It was his birthday night and he was out with his girlfriend and some other friends when I saw him about 11pm. I will forever kick myself for not talking him into finishing the night with us because I hadnt seen him in a long time and I was home on leave. I gave him a hug and told him happy birthday. The next morning my friend calls telling me he shot himself about 2am. 3 hours after I had seen him.
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              • #52
                Getting my driver license.
                first kiss.
                First car.
                first fast car. New. 200 Z/28 LS-1
                getting married.
                getting divorced.
                discovering craigslist. LOL
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                Without my gun hobby. I would cut off my own dick and let the rats eat it...
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                • #53
                  A few pop up in my head, the day of my grandfathers funeral, my father dropped to a knee and wept (this was the first time I saw my father cry and somehow knew life was changing). Soon after our family started to fall apart. When I was pushed in a fire by a drunken close friend, I recieved 19 2nd degree burns, a stick in my left side and lost my business cause I couldn't work. My best is when I met my wife, it is corney but I knew I wanted to marry her. I am sure there are more but those are what come to mind first.

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                  • #54
                    the beautiful city of amsterdam.

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                    • #55
                      Sept 11, 2001 was one for me. We were in South America for about three weeks when it happened and it went from a good time to a very fucking scary time. The whole ride from the hotel to the base I thought some guy was going to pull up next to us on a bike and fill it with holes.

                      When a Ranger element was flown in for our protection, things got kinda hairy too. Up until they got there some Argentine Special Forces guys were providing security. When the Rangers got off the C-130 they secured the area around it and lets just say there were some language barrier issues, but thank god no one started shooting.

                      My dad overdosing sucked. Getting married, moving out here, and getting divorced sucked too. Graduating here in a few months with a B.S.E.E. will be a pretty epic moment too.

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                      • #56
                        LATE on August 8, 2003 as I was getting herded like a piece of meat onto some yellow footprints at MCRD San Diego, that was probably my first truly Epic moment in life...followed shortly after by the thought of "What the fuck have I gotten myself into?"

                        The only other truly epic moment I would consider in my life is probably the first major IED I hit in April of 2005, I'm pretty sure that was the death of my childhood and the official start to my adult life as far as I'm concerned.

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                        • #57
                          Stepping off a plane into nothing, with the ground 800 feet below me. I will never forget that shit.
                          DE OPPRESSO LIBER

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                          • #58
                            Originally posted by Cobraman View Post
                            I feel a first time sex thread brewin. lol
                            This maybe there with the boat story?

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                            • #59
                              Originally posted by TonyMCev View Post
                              you ever served?

                              if you don't know what that's like, you will never understand...
                              If at Mc Donalds counts he has.

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                              • #60
                                Originally posted by DOHCTR View Post
                                Probably when my best friend died on the way to work on his motorcycle in 2008. Epic in the worst possible way.

                                Also when I had a heart attack my sophomore year of college. That sucked.
                                I here ya, Mine had to be they night I had to look for the body of a VERY drunk rider who hit the back of my truck going well over 120mph. Finding him and knowing some one was going to get a knock at there door that was going to change the rest of there life. And mine..

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