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What are you most proud of?
Posted on 6/30/18 at 2:40 pm
Posted on 6/30/18 at 2:40 pm
Your country? Your football team? Your kids? Your God? Your work accomplishments?
Something else?
Something else?
Posted on 6/30/18 at 2:42 pm to Big_Sur
Other than the obvious?
My brain.
My brain.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 2:44 pm to Big_Sur
I have nothing to be proud of.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 2:46 pm to Big_Sur
knowing that if i died, it would probably take 20 years for anyone to challenge my post count on here
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:00 pm to Big_Sur
May I never boast except in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ, through which the world has been crucified to me, and I to the world.
New Living Translation
As for me, may I never boast about anything except the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ. Because of that cross, my interest in this world has been crucified, and the world's interest in me has also died.
New Living Translation
As for me, may I never boast about anything except the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ. Because of that cross, my interest in this world has been crucified, and the world's interest in me has also died.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:00 pm to Big_Sur
My dick. It brings me a lot of joy. I’ve had the best of times with him.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:06 pm to Big_Sur
I eat the booty like groceries.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:08 pm to SlowFlowPro
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knowing that if i died, it would probably take 20 years for anyone to challenge my post count on here
Let me go find a anchored thread real quick.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:13 pm to Big_Sur
My daughter. She's 11, a straight A student, she's in the Duke TIP program, runs track and is an overall kind person. Not looking forward to the teenage years though.
My paw paw. He fought in the Battle of the Bulge in WWII. He died a few years ago but he practically raised me and was a great man.
My paw paw. He fought in the Battle of the Bulge in WWII. He died a few years ago but he practically raised me and was a great man.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:24 pm to Big_Sur
My sons. Working on my faith in God and will see needed changes through to fruition.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:25 pm to Big_Sur
The new baggage retrieval system at Heathrow.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:32 pm to Big_Sur
If we are being honest, for me, it was gaining the ability to drive.
I was 19 years old when I learned that it might be possible for me to drive. I was told that there was equipment available that allowed physically disabled people to drive. There was a process involved, that would take awhile, that would determine what customizations I would need to allow me to drive and if it was absolutely safe to get on the road.
Before that, I never thought it was possible. When I was 15, all my friends were going to drivers ed, then getting their license an although I was realistic and knew what I could and couldn't do, it wasn't always easy to sit on the sidelines and watch other's do it..
The process took about 4 years. But in August 2001 my van was complete with all the conversions. The only thing I had to do was wait for a guy from Texas to come down and do like 50 hrs of driving with me. In November of that year the guy who normally did the training had to send someone else down. The guy he sent was some old perv who only cared about trying to score moonshine and stare at women. If I saw a girl I knew and she stopped to talk for a second, dude would stare at them and tell me things like "mmmm. Look at the way her arse moves while she walks away. What's her story?".. Anyway, we would schedule to start driving at 1PM.. He wouldn't show up until 2:30PM-3PM and he had to leave before we finished the hours.
I ended up having to wait until March for the other guy to come down. He was scheduled to stay down for a week. Instead of driving in circles in a parking lot like I did with the other guy, this dude asked me if I felt comfortable driving on the road. Hell yeah I was ready... On the third day he told me that he felt like it was a waste of my time and his, for him to just ride around because I had it down. Went to the DMV, got my license and I instantly had the most freedom I ever had. I didn't hesitate. I went everywhere.
I had to go do a 6 month check up of the equipment and they couldn't believe how many miles I had already gone, the people who served the equipment said most of the disabled drivers they serviced, who had been driving for years hadn't drove as many miles as I have in 6 months, but yeah I was pretty damn proud to accomplish that.
I was 19 years old when I learned that it might be possible for me to drive. I was told that there was equipment available that allowed physically disabled people to drive. There was a process involved, that would take awhile, that would determine what customizations I would need to allow me to drive and if it was absolutely safe to get on the road.
Before that, I never thought it was possible. When I was 15, all my friends were going to drivers ed, then getting their license an although I was realistic and knew what I could and couldn't do, it wasn't always easy to sit on the sidelines and watch other's do it..
The process took about 4 years. But in August 2001 my van was complete with all the conversions. The only thing I had to do was wait for a guy from Texas to come down and do like 50 hrs of driving with me. In November of that year the guy who normally did the training had to send someone else down. The guy he sent was some old perv who only cared about trying to score moonshine and stare at women. If I saw a girl I knew and she stopped to talk for a second, dude would stare at them and tell me things like "mmmm. Look at the way her arse moves while she walks away. What's her story?".. Anyway, we would schedule to start driving at 1PM.. He wouldn't show up until 2:30PM-3PM and he had to leave before we finished the hours.
I ended up having to wait until March for the other guy to come down. He was scheduled to stay down for a week. Instead of driving in circles in a parking lot like I did with the other guy, this dude asked me if I felt comfortable driving on the road. Hell yeah I was ready... On the third day he told me that he felt like it was a waste of my time and his, for him to just ride around because I had it down. Went to the DMV, got my license and I instantly had the most freedom I ever had. I didn't hesitate. I went everywhere.
I had to go do a 6 month check up of the equipment and they couldn't believe how many miles I had already gone, the people who served the equipment said most of the disabled drivers they serviced, who had been driving for years hadn't drove as many miles as I have in 6 months, but yeah I was pretty damn proud to accomplish that.
Posted on 6/30/18 at 3:36 pm to fallguy_1978
Was he there in the winter? Real men there
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