Whats the one thing you will never forget?
#22

in order of most memorable:
losing my viginity(a lot of things have changed since i' ve been here)
being kissed for the first time
my first deer, and my second, and my third, and my fourth, and my fifth
getting drenched in my first kill' s blood as a native american ritual
eating my first kill (it tastes so much better when you know you worked for it)
tripping over a fawn and falling on my face
getting hunted by coyotes
and falling flat on my face in front of 200 people and lucky me was wearing a mini skirt.... was horrifying then... funny now
losing my viginity(a lot of things have changed since i' ve been here)
being kissed for the first time
my first deer, and my second, and my third, and my fourth, and my fifth
getting drenched in my first kill' s blood as a native american ritual
eating my first kill (it tastes so much better when you know you worked for it)
tripping over a fawn and falling on my face
getting hunted by coyotes
and falling flat on my face in front of 200 people and lucky me was wearing a mini skirt.... was horrifying then... funny now
#24

i would say the my first buck i shot this yr. and then i would have to say the 2001 football season i was lucky enough to be on with my older brother. i love football and he was realy good at it and one day hope to be as good as he was. man did i love watchin him play. o and my 10 lbs salmon i cought 2 yrs ago
#25
Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Kingsford Michigan USA
Posts: 717

My first time every going hunting with my dad and my brother.
My first ,second ,and third deer
First and second turkey
going fishing with my dad
Deerseason at the Camp with all my Uncles and friends.
all the good times with family and friends.
My first ,second ,and third deer
First and second turkey
going fishing with my dad
Deerseason at the Camp with all my Uncles and friends.
all the good times with family and friends.
#27
Join Date: Apr 2003
Location:
Posts: 48

in order of most memorable:
my first deer, and my second, and my third, and my fourth, and my fifth
getting drenched in my first kill' s blood as a native american ritual
eating my first kill (it tastes so much better when you know you worked for it)
my first deer, and my second, and my third, and my fourth, and my fifth
getting drenched in my first kill' s blood as a native american ritual
eating my first kill (it tastes so much better when you know you worked for it)

#28
Join Date: Nov 2003
Location:
Posts: 144

Blast from the past... But just had to throw in my 2 cents, I can't just say one thing though, there are so many. You can also tell from these what I want to do with my life, huh? lol[8D]
Things I'll never forget:
-September 11th, 2001, where 343 of my brothers died.
-The rush you get while putting an airpack on enroute to a working job.
-My first job where I was on the line.
-The smell of death.
-Laying my line for the first time.
GETTING LAID FOR GOD'S SAKE!
-Killing my first buck.
-My best friend's dad dying in a fire before I was old enough to join the fd.
-The look of pride my dad had when I won my first award with only a year in.
There are so many...
I FIND 'EM HOT AND LEAVE 'EM WET!
Things I'll never forget:
-September 11th, 2001, where 343 of my brothers died.

-The rush you get while putting an airpack on enroute to a working job.
-My first job where I was on the line.
-The smell of death.
-Laying my line for the first time.

-Killing my first buck.
-My best friend's dad dying in a fire before I was old enough to join the fd.

-The look of pride my dad had when I won my first award with only a year in.
There are so many...
I FIND 'EM HOT AND LEAVE 'EM WET!

#29
Join Date: Dec 2003
Location:
Posts: 121

i will never forget the first duck i ever saw hit the water after i shot it was opening day of duck season in muhlenberg county kentucky and i was by myself which makes it that much better i did it with no help! i was 13 years old and i just leared to call , had no decoys and was at the edge of a swamp behind my house 5 mallard drakes flew in the water i was hunting and i unloaded 3 shells dropped 2 and i was shaking i didn't know what to do i had no boat no waders , but when i finnaly got my hands on those sweet things i was hooked for life it was a great feeling ........sorry about the story i kinda got out of hand