Name something unique about yourself
#31
I have a profound appreciation for complete silence, having experienced it first hand in the Saharah Desert. It is truely beautiful.
I am the only one I know to have been involved in a mid-air head-on collision with a motorcycle.
I'm a "silver lining" kind of guy.
Adam
I am the only one I know to have been involved in a mid-air head-on collision with a motorcycle.
I'm a "silver lining" kind of guy.
Adam
#32
Uhm nothing to exciting...
I've played hockey for 14 years
I've never broken a single bone
I own the oldest car in my family actually everyone except me has a new car lol
I listen to every type of music except Country
I'm going to College for Law when originally I was going to attend Film School (no $$$ for that yet)
I've been to Colombia and lived to tell about it
I have a model car building hobby
I want to learn how to play electric guitar sometime soon
I love guys with nice cars (who doesn't that of course is attracted to men)
I'm turning 21 in march and still love Ninja Turtles [img]tongue.gif[/img]
All I can think of I suppose [img]graemlins/dunno.gif[/img] not very exciting
[ February 03, 2005, 10:24 PM: Message edited by: Blind d(-_-)b ]
I've played hockey for 14 years
I've never broken a single bone
I own the oldest car in my family actually everyone except me has a new car lol
I listen to every type of music except Country
I'm going to College for Law when originally I was going to attend Film School (no $$$ for that yet)
I've been to Colombia and lived to tell about it
I have a model car building hobby
I want to learn how to play electric guitar sometime soon
I love guys with nice cars (who doesn't that of course is attracted to men)
I'm turning 21 in march and still love Ninja Turtles [img]tongue.gif[/img]
All I can think of I suppose [img]graemlins/dunno.gif[/img] not very exciting
[ February 03, 2005, 10:24 PM: Message edited by: Blind d(-_-)b ]
#33
Wow, some people on the 1st page of this sure do have interesting stuff happen to them. Im pretty boring.
I just about died in a very serious farm accident, whereas I lost a liter of blood from severe lacerations on my scalp. due to a huge cutting device falling on me. The bad part was how to get my dads attention whereas he was working on something else on the farm rig, since he had pull it off of me. Due to the weakness caused by my Diabetes I sure couldn't. (I didn't know I had it, until later that fall). It then an took an hour to rush me to the nearest open hosipital in Rural Sask. for major help
I turned Diabetic about the same time that summer when ^ that happened (about 15 years old)
I used to own 7 motorcycles at once, a bunch of Japanese Chopper wanna-bes and dirtbikes, a couple street (/death) machines too. Boy I was an idiot back then, talk about Debt, holy crapcakes. I've sold them all since then.
when I was 16, I bought a Kawasaki NINJA ZX 750 at the Calgary police auction for $150, I then spent the next two years building it into a show bike. The whole explanation is on this webpage of mine http://www.geocities.com/ysr80cc/ninja.html
I had a 1972 Chevelle Hotrod. and a 1984 Chevy truck with 720K on it, (and I still sold it for $1200!!!!)
And know have a '94 MX6, with a stereo that severly hurt my hearing last weekend at the test and tune. ( ) Its getting better now, but still isn't as good as it used to be.
Used to play bass guitar in a band, that was awesome, the band was great. but had no hope or desire of getting noticed and potentially signed. so its dead now. It was called DML short for davids mechanical leg... its a long story.
Been doing car audio since I was 12. It all started when my computer speakers needed a bigger sub. So my dad and I bought an "Magnum" 10" sub in a pro. built box at Cash converters for $100, I still remember that thing, God that Sub sucked looking back. I sure thought it was awesome at the time.
Attempted at starting a home audio company with a fellow Calgarian when I was 17. Only to find out I had the same product as about 30 other companies out there, in comparison to the 200 other home audio companies that were out there also.
now, moving down to the states hopefully soon, Since I cant afford a decent house here on my own without roommates a wife or anything like that.
BTW, lets hear FAT whackers story, and Tim Ballie, I know nothing about Fat Whacker at all, hes a man of few words it seems
[ February 03, 2005, 10:52 PM: Message edited by: SPL donut...... formerly Graham ]
I just about died in a very serious farm accident, whereas I lost a liter of blood from severe lacerations on my scalp. due to a huge cutting device falling on me. The bad part was how to get my dads attention whereas he was working on something else on the farm rig, since he had pull it off of me. Due to the weakness caused by my Diabetes I sure couldn't. (I didn't know I had it, until later that fall). It then an took an hour to rush me to the nearest open hosipital in Rural Sask. for major help
I turned Diabetic about the same time that summer when ^ that happened (about 15 years old)
I used to own 7 motorcycles at once, a bunch of Japanese Chopper wanna-bes and dirtbikes, a couple street (/death) machines too. Boy I was an idiot back then, talk about Debt, holy crapcakes. I've sold them all since then.
when I was 16, I bought a Kawasaki NINJA ZX 750 at the Calgary police auction for $150, I then spent the next two years building it into a show bike. The whole explanation is on this webpage of mine http://www.geocities.com/ysr80cc/ninja.html
I had a 1972 Chevelle Hotrod. and a 1984 Chevy truck with 720K on it, (and I still sold it for $1200!!!!)
And know have a '94 MX6, with a stereo that severly hurt my hearing last weekend at the test and tune. ( ) Its getting better now, but still isn't as good as it used to be.
Used to play bass guitar in a band, that was awesome, the band was great. but had no hope or desire of getting noticed and potentially signed. so its dead now. It was called DML short for davids mechanical leg... its a long story.
Been doing car audio since I was 12. It all started when my computer speakers needed a bigger sub. So my dad and I bought an "Magnum" 10" sub in a pro. built box at Cash converters for $100, I still remember that thing, God that Sub sucked looking back. I sure thought it was awesome at the time.
Attempted at starting a home audio company with a fellow Calgarian when I was 17. Only to find out I had the same product as about 30 other companies out there, in comparison to the 200 other home audio companies that were out there also.
now, moving down to the states hopefully soon, Since I cant afford a decent house here on my own without roommates a wife or anything like that.
BTW, lets hear FAT whackers story, and Tim Ballie, I know nothing about Fat Whacker at all, hes a man of few words it seems
[ February 03, 2005, 10:52 PM: Message edited by: SPL donut...... formerly Graham ]
#34
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I have lived on both east and west coasts
I have been in every hospital of every city I've lived in.
I have been electrocuted and lived (obviously lived)
I severed the top of my right index finger off when I was 5 and they successfuly re-attached it.
Like my rude friends, I can belch on demand.
I can crack my knuckles just by making a fist.
I have never broken a bone, despite tackling a tree at over 40kph while mountain biking.
I grew from 4'10" to my current height of 5'11" in 6 months.
I have been in every hospital of every city I've lived in.
I have been electrocuted and lived (obviously lived)
I severed the top of my right index finger off when I was 5 and they successfuly re-attached it.
Like my rude friends, I can belch on demand.
I can crack my knuckles just by making a fist.
I have never broken a bone, despite tackling a tree at over 40kph while mountain biking.
I grew from 4'10" to my current height of 5'11" in 6 months.
#35
Originally posted by Drew:
</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Xiph0id:
I broke my ankle at work today.
But I'll be back at her tomorrow.
X
</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Xiph0id:
I broke my ankle at work today.
But I'll be back at her tomorrow.
X
My ankle is the size of a melon right now. And it's ****ing hurts...........
X
[ February 03, 2005, 11:11 PM: Message edited by: Xiph0id ]
#36
I've never had to apply for a job yet, but have gotten 2.
I'm the only person I know who's tried to soundproof their room with egg flats.
Never broke a bone yet and only had 2 stitches, yet I bleed almost everyday from small cuts.
I have a beer bottle/can collection.
I'm the only person I know who's tried to soundproof their room with egg flats.
Never broke a bone yet and only had 2 stitches, yet I bleed almost everyday from small cuts.
I have a beer bottle/can collection.
#37
... The size of the chick's thighs.... LMAO!
I died when I was just a few months old, asthma attack. Clinically dead for almost 2 minutes.
I've never shot a gun.
I have had a large hunting rifle, with scope & 4 or 5 inch long shells, loaded & pointed at my face by a 10 year old kid high on sugar (he was NOT supposed to eat sugar). I was 13 or 14. "Get the #$^% out of my house!" kinda thing. I lunged, it went off, shooting through the floor and into the cement basement below.
I got a hole-in-one the second time I ever played a round of golf. I was twelve. So I retired, to easy.
No broken bones, a few stitches.
I've owned about 30 vehicles, one or two at a time, favourites include a '72 Celica, a '79 Monza Spyder, '81 Camaro, a '73 Sattelite, '73 Chevy 3/4 ton, '86 Cavalier, '95 Astro.
My last vehicle, an '86 Chevy 3/4 ton on propane, had 640,000km's on it when the Fire Department removed her from the roads. Propane tank gauge was hissing & gurgling in the rain (it had been for years) when some people were getting a car dropped at the shop, so they called the FD. FD hooked up two huge torches to the tank and burned off the entire 80 litre tank of fuel... I had just filled it up, it took them five hours.
I've dated chicks with huge thighs.
My ex-wife (who was adopted) and I searched for her birth mother and found her.
I've never been arrested or placed in a drunk tank.
I listen to ALL types of music, make remixes on my PC, and deejay weddings & b-day parties as a hobby.
I can juggle, used to juggle hammers too, my teacher could do torches but I was never brave enough.
I watched a guy one-punch his g/f at a party, and then helped a few of us bystanders throw him off the third floor balcony.
I went to high school... er... I was enrolled in high school for three years, still only have 35 credits, but I sure play a mean game of Pac-Man.
I helped blow up a cop car in a cop parking lot once. Good times
My great great grandfather was a brewery owner, mayor of Edmonton/Strathcona, owner of Strathcona Hotel.
My family's deep dark secrets include an attempted hatchet murder among siblings.
I have a friend that had a dog named Dirk.
I was working at a convinience store, a girl I went to school with came in, bought a "Western" scratch n' win, scratched it, won a Camaro. After she got it, she picked me up for a ride & lunch. Nice.
A friend & I stole my Dad's Olds station wagon (455 Rocket) out of the garage for a joyride when I was 13. We lived in the country, so hit some dirt roads, blew donuts, that kind of thing. All was fine, till I tried to back it back into the garage. Scraped the whole passenger side up but good, and messed up the garage door tracks & trim. So we popped out the one dent, took some brown paint to the body. It still looked like crap. My brother busted me, as he had washed the car the night before and it was dirty. He still hadn't seen the passenger side...
Complete silence scares me. Call it a phobia. If I can't hear ANYthing (like a tap dripping, fridge or furnace running, SOMEthing), I go nuts...
My brother-in-law sound proofed his studio with eggcrates.
I'm a computer geek from way back... The day computers arrived at my Jr. High school, I helped unload them off the truck. I've also used this same online name since the eighties, before the internet went graphical.
[ February 04, 2005, 12:10 AM: Message edited by: GrizZz ]
I died when I was just a few months old, asthma attack. Clinically dead for almost 2 minutes.
I've never shot a gun.
I have had a large hunting rifle, with scope & 4 or 5 inch long shells, loaded & pointed at my face by a 10 year old kid high on sugar (he was NOT supposed to eat sugar). I was 13 or 14. "Get the #$^% out of my house!" kinda thing. I lunged, it went off, shooting through the floor and into the cement basement below.
I got a hole-in-one the second time I ever played a round of golf. I was twelve. So I retired, to easy.
No broken bones, a few stitches.
I've owned about 30 vehicles, one or two at a time, favourites include a '72 Celica, a '79 Monza Spyder, '81 Camaro, a '73 Sattelite, '73 Chevy 3/4 ton, '86 Cavalier, '95 Astro.
My last vehicle, an '86 Chevy 3/4 ton on propane, had 640,000km's on it when the Fire Department removed her from the roads. Propane tank gauge was hissing & gurgling in the rain (it had been for years) when some people were getting a car dropped at the shop, so they called the FD. FD hooked up two huge torches to the tank and burned off the entire 80 litre tank of fuel... I had just filled it up, it took them five hours.
I've dated chicks with huge thighs.
My ex-wife (who was adopted) and I searched for her birth mother and found her.
I've never been arrested or placed in a drunk tank.
I listen to ALL types of music, make remixes on my PC, and deejay weddings & b-day parties as a hobby.
I can juggle, used to juggle hammers too, my teacher could do torches but I was never brave enough.
I watched a guy one-punch his g/f at a party, and then helped a few of us bystanders throw him off the third floor balcony.
I went to high school... er... I was enrolled in high school for three years, still only have 35 credits, but I sure play a mean game of Pac-Man.
I helped blow up a cop car in a cop parking lot once. Good times
My great great grandfather was a brewery owner, mayor of Edmonton/Strathcona, owner of Strathcona Hotel.
My family's deep dark secrets include an attempted hatchet murder among siblings.
I have a friend that had a dog named Dirk.
I was working at a convinience store, a girl I went to school with came in, bought a "Western" scratch n' win, scratched it, won a Camaro. After she got it, she picked me up for a ride & lunch. Nice.
A friend & I stole my Dad's Olds station wagon (455 Rocket) out of the garage for a joyride when I was 13. We lived in the country, so hit some dirt roads, blew donuts, that kind of thing. All was fine, till I tried to back it back into the garage. Scraped the whole passenger side up but good, and messed up the garage door tracks & trim. So we popped out the one dent, took some brown paint to the body. It still looked like crap. My brother busted me, as he had washed the car the night before and it was dirty. He still hadn't seen the passenger side...
Complete silence scares me. Call it a phobia. If I can't hear ANYthing (like a tap dripping, fridge or furnace running, SOMEthing), I go nuts...
My brother-in-law sound proofed his studio with eggcrates.
I'm a computer geek from way back... The day computers arrived at my Jr. High school, I helped unload them off the truck. I've also used this same online name since the eighties, before the internet went graphical.
[ February 04, 2005, 12:10 AM: Message edited by: GrizZz ]
#38
Originally posted by Livin - Loud:
</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Audio_Rookie:
I broke all my toes at once.
</font><blockquote>quote:</font><hr />Originally posted by Audio_Rookie:
I broke all my toes at once.
btw how u do that?
Livin loud </font>[/QUOTE]I broke all my toes when i was 11 and went with my grandparents to get some wiring of some sort to wire their motel....well the huge roll of wire fell on my feet....and it was right against the wall so they couldnt roll it forward, my body was behind it, couldnt move feet...had to wait 10 minutes to get 6 guys to lift the roll....all toes broken..there all deformed now.
"I've played hockey for 14 years
I've never broken a single bone"
what kind of crappy hockey were you playing?
I dont know if this is unique...but I HATE SOCIAL STUDIES AND EVERYTHING RELATED...meaningless garbage.
#40
Originally posted by GrizZz:
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My great great grandfather was a brewery owner, mayor of Edmonton/Strathcona, owner of Strathcona Hotel.
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My great great grandfather was a brewery owner, mayor of Edmonton/Strathcona, owner of Strathcona Hotel.
[ February 04, 2005, 02:12 AM: Message edited by: Drew ]