There times when extroadinary things happen or are required of us. Those are the days I live for, will cherish forever and look forward to having more of every moment of my life. Cheers to those who share or cause those moments into being.
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And some people wonder why I rant about the Illegal Alien (or UDA - Undocumented Alien) problem in the US.... When they T-Bone your car and leave theirs - or whoever's they were driving in the middle of the intersection and walk off.... boy does it piss me off. Not to mention my poor car. The guy at the Collision place told me that it's totaled. The entire passenger floor is buckled.
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And then there were the Rucksacks filled with chain - tricycle relays....
My whole company thought I won until we realized the line I crossed was the 1/2-way point and we needed to get me back to the start line... they began tackling all the other trikes so I could make it. What a zoo!
The "Grog" is a military tradition at dining-ins. It is comprised of various amounts and types of things to represent the history of the Army and it's campaigns. From wine to represent Normandy, to sand (usually brown sugar) to warm beer to honey and even a sock and ground pepper to represent gunpowder... truly heinous stuff. Oh and the green stuff floating on top of the FULL 1/2 whiskey keg was to represent marajuanna for the 1960's. Three plus canteen cups of that sure did me in!!!
My whole company thought I won until we realized the line I crossed was the 1/2-way point and we needed to get me back to the start line... they began tackling all the other trikes so I could make it. What a zoo!
The "Grog" is a military tradition at dining-ins. It is comprised of various amounts and types of things to represent the history of the Army and it's campaigns. From wine to represent Normandy, to sand (usually brown sugar) to warm beer to honey and even a sock and ground pepper to represent gunpowder... truly heinous stuff. Oh and the green stuff floating on top of the FULL 1/2 whiskey keg was to represent marajuanna for the 1960's. Three plus canteen cups of that sure did me in!!!
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