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Originally Posted by benchez
Is that when your mate got shot.Quote:
Originally Posted by Busyman™
By another mate too.:ermm:Quote:
Originally Posted by SextentIs that when your mate got shot.Quote:
Originally Posted by Busyman™
You have a good memory.:unsure:
Farkin Crikey mate thats horrible. :dabs:
Skweeky - please parse your post...unless you actually have two palms on one hand.Quote:
Originally Posted by Skweeky
Me, too.Quote:
Originally Posted by Busyman™
Younger brother of a friend of mine stole a motorcycle in the high school parking lot, hit a car about 75 feet away from me and flew through the air until his head connected with the curb I was standing on.
About myself...I was a nationally-ranked foosball (table soccer) player (singles and doubles) in the late seventies.
I think this thread is fecking brill.
Fact.
Foosball, J2, who'd a thunk it?!
That must have seriously traumatised you, were you give or offered any sort of counselling.Quote:
Originally Posted by Busyman™By another mate too.:ermm:Quote:
Originally Posted by Sextent
You have a good memory.:unsure:
I've dealt with Mort close up and personal. In a particularly painful way and on more than one occasion. It's still something which comes back to me in the still of the night.
However something like that, of a violent and meaningless nature must fundamentally change one's life.
I'm 181cm tall. =)
I'm the shortest kid in my family. I'm 172 cm (5'7" for the non-metric folks out their). The tallest is my youngest brother who scrapes the ceiling at 195 cm (6'5").
We clearly didn't inherit our height from our mother who is a measly 160 cm (5'3").
I have never made other people that excited to see meQuote:
Originally Posted by Busyman™
life is so unjust with its favours :(