[ARCHIVED THREAD] - A thread of firsts (Page 1 of 2)
Posted: 11/5/2012 6:32:48 AM EDT
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Tell us about your first:
Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7.
My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little
First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". |
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Tell us about your first: Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7.
My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little
First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". First kiss was at 6 I think. I gave her a rockin Xmas present (for that age) and it got me a kiss First gun was a marlin 22. I still have it. Car-celica Job- working for my uncles grocery store. Awesome job that I miss to this day
Pet- yorkie. Spike was his name. Miss that dog every day All in all, pretty uneventful |
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Quoted: Your clever ruse to reveal answers to my secret questions for website access when I forget my password will not work dear lady. Tell us about your first: Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7. ![]() My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little ![]() First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". ![]() |
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Oh, I like it!
Kiss- I'm told it was in preschool, because I got in trouble for it. But I don't remember the kiss or the girl, sadly. Gun- A Saiga in 7.62x39 that I did the conversion on. Car- 1973 Pontiac Catalina. Puke green, longer than a suburban, 4 doors, and cooler than shit. Job- My dad is a farmer, so I've been working for him since I was little. First job for non family was as a shop porter/go-fer at a body shop while in school. Pet- Purebred Rough Collie named Travis. He weighed at least 80 lbs, and was a sweet animal. It took me a few years before I wanted another pet after he died. |
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Kiss: Third day of kindergarten. She was cute, blonde and had bows in her hair.
Gun: Remington 512 Car: 1973 Chevy Vega. Say what you will about them, I never had a problem with mine. Job: Digging ditches for the construction crews building houses in our neighborhood at 11. I think i got $2.50/hour and lunch. Pet: Duke the black lab and Satan the rabbit were both there when I showed up. |
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Kiss: Third day of kindergarten. She was cute, blonde and had bows in her hair. Gun: Remington 512 Car: 1973 Chevy Vega. Say what you will about them, I never had a problem with mine. Job: Digging ditches for the construction crews building houses in our neighborhood at 11. I think i got $2.50/hour and lunch. Pet: Duke the black lab and Satan the rabbit were both there when I showed up. You named your rabbit Satan?
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Kiss still waiting for the right XCR to come along Gun Ruger 10/22 for Christmas when I was 13. Sits in the safe today Car pos Ford LTD First motorcycle was years before that. A Korean knock off of a Honda. Trac 250, or some such. Job making copies for mom's law firm in downtown Ft Worth Pet do guppies caught behind the school count? If not, my cat Sonja. Had her many many years. Miss her still when I think about it. |
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Cool thread.
Kiss - At babysitter, age 4 maybe. Girl just got married. Bitch! I thought we had something.
Gun - Marlin 60 .22 Car - 1995 GMC Sonoma 2WD Job - Age 8, stocking shelves and sweeping stock room at my dad's work. Pet - Casey, our beloved Golden Retriever. No formal training and a pure genius of a dog. A true companion. |
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Kiss - 5th grade on a school bus coming home from a field trip. She was cute. Gun - Old Winchester .410 Model 37a shotgun my dad gave me. Car - 93 Ford Explorer Job - First real job was working at Ledo's Pizza the summer going into 9th grade. Had other jobs like doing yard work around the neighborhood, before that. Pet - Angel, a Golden Retriever. My parents had her when I was born. She died when I was 11. |
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Kiss: hmmm.....jeebus, that was a long time ago......pretty sure we're talking, like, 3rd grade or so.....truth or dare with some girls in the mix....i was the dare for a cute girl....
Gun: ruger blackhawk .357 Car: 1966 mustang....289 v8...auto.....sold it about two years ago...couldn't make myself put a baby seat in the back.... Job: actual payroll? chic-fil-a while i was in high school.....also worked various helper jobs with family who worked in construction, various trades... Pet: i was given a ten year old dog by my step-dad's dad when i was ten....didn't want the dog, he came to visit and left the dog with us....specifically for me....acted like he was doing me a favor....i really didn't want the dog, didn't like the dog, never bonded with the dog....he was a chow mix, good natured i guess, but i didn't like it, and resented the fact that somebody gave me his almost dead dog....like he didn't want to watch it die or something so he gave it to me....oh well.... |
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Tell us about your first: Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7.
My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little
First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". Based on your avatar, I'd like to know when you did your first bank job. |
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Kiss....Unknown
Gun....Nylon 66 I bought with my own paper route money. Car....Nash Metropolitian but I already had a untagged '42 MB Jeep for hunting. Job....1st "real" job was at a KFC (back then they were part of regular restaurants and not a stand alone store) at 11. Pet.... Small Heinz 57 dog named Brownie because it was brown....Mostly. |
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Kiss - Nikki, I don't remember her last name, I think I was 8. She lit up any room she was in like an angel.
Gun - Model 62 .22 pump. Car - 1985 Buick Century, total POS it died within a year and I replaced it with a 1985 Olds Cutlass Supreme with T-tops, I loved that car. I finally sold it after it hit 360k on the original engine and transmission. Job - My first job was bagging groceries. Pet - I don't really remember my first pet, for as long as I can remember we always had a dog and a couple cats outside. |
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Kiss- Marie Kumbier. We were 5 and in kindergarten. Incidentally, 9 years later she was my first handy. Gun- A Ruger 10/22, which I still have. Car- 1969 Bradley GT. Bought it not running and driving, before I even had my license. Put a Weber carb setup on it and some new floors. Ended up selling it when I got in financial trouble a few years later. It sure was fun. Job- McDonalds. 16-18. Pet- Well the first pet I really have memories of was my grandma's dog, Tippy. She was some kind of mutt, they brought her in off the street. She is buried by the garage of what was my grandma's house. Very loyal, very loving dog. |
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Still haven't had my first kiss... First gun was a gift from a good friend. He gave my my first lower for my 18th birthday; I'd been buying parts for the last several months. My first owned-and-insured-by-me vehicle is my 2004 Kawasaki Ninja 250. I found it on CL, needed a new engine. Took a while and learned the hard way why I should do my own repair work; but I finally swapped the engine in May, got my license in July, and have put over 1k miles on it now. My first job was part-time at the local library. There for 5 or 6 years; loved it! I'm not sure which one we had first, but we had a cat named Daniel and a Beta fish named Lady. I know when I was born we had a dog named Lady, but I don't remember her.
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Kiss: Third day of kindergarten. She was cute, blonde and had bows in her hair. Gun: Remington 512 Car: 1973 Chevy Vega. Say what you will about them, I never had a problem with mine. Job: Digging ditches for the construction crews building houses in our neighborhood at 11. I think i got $2.50/hour and lunch. Pet: Duke the black lab and Satan the rabbit were both there when I showed up. You named your rabbit Satan? ![]() Black rabbit with eyes that glowed red in the flashlight? Meanest animal that ever lived? Seemingly impossible to kill? Yeah, Satan. There were times I wished his name was hasenpfeffer.
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Tell us about your first: Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7.
My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little
First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". Kiss....I was 12, on the back of a school bus. Gun.... A Stevens .410 single shot Car.... 1976 Chevy pickup Job.....it always seemed like I had a job as far as can remember. I mowed yards, picked berries, hauled hay, etc. , at the age of 12, I started working for my great uncle on his race horse farm, riding his horses around his track for exercise and training. Truth be known, I wanted to be a professional jockey, but when I hit my growth spurt, got too tall and to heavy. Pet......that's tough. We always had some kind of animals, even back as far as I can remember. One that sticks out, was when I was 4, we had some hogs. I took to one, like a pet. Even named it Wilbur. I remember crying when the butcher (I called him the pig chopping man) showed up to get the hogs and process them. I knew my hog was going to become pork chops. |
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Tell us about your first: Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7.
My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little
First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". First kiss was a girl named Jane....can't recall her last name anymore. Knew it for years. My Mom witnessed it and thought it cute and could recall the name, but she passed away 5 years ago. :( First gun, a Savage .410/22 over and under. Still have it. First car was a 1970 Plymouth Duster. Turned it into a muscle car. Had a 340 Magnum engine in it. Four on the floor and a Holly double pumper carb. Bored the block 30 thousands over, put a street strip cam into it and Hooker Headers. Ran like a raped ape. :) Blew it up racing a guy in a yellow Boss Mustang. It was a hellava ride. :) First job...paperboy at age 9. Also mowed 12 lawns a week in the summer and scooped 6 driveways in the winter. First pet was Sam a beagle. Only lived about 3 years. Got some sort of disease and had to be put down. :( Have had several Labs since and currently have two, a brown and black. |
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Kiss - I don't remember
Gun - Other than a Daisy BB gun, it was a single shot .22 that was later stolen by fucking thieves when I was a teenager. Car - I got to use dad's new 92 Ford F-150 when he wasn't using it. He had a company car. The only times it became an issue were the times I REALLY wanted to use the truck i.e. weekends. I later bought an 82 CJ7. Job - First real job (taxes paid and such) was at a Subway for the summer of my sophomore year. Before that, I had done plenty of manual labor for way less than minimum wage... Pet - Tigger the GSD. She died when I was in kindergarten and I still remember being told very vividly. Dad recently told me the truth of what happened. She had a tumor or something that had suddenly stricken her paralyzed. Just woke up one morning and she couldn't move. They just told us kids that she got sick and died in her sleep. Posted Via AR15.Com Mobile |
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First Kiss - I honestly have no idea. That makes me a little sad.
First Gun - NEF 20ga. 13th Christmas. Same as every male member of my family for generations. First Car - 1976 Buick Century. Red with white vinyl top. 350 4bbl. Two doors that each weighed more than a Yugo. First Job - Farm kid. First non-family job was as a yard ape for the local lumber yard. First Pet - Couldn't say, there was always some mutt wandering onto the property and getting adopted. |
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Kiss - I was 8 or so and she was probably 11 in the hay loft in the barn at her house.
Gun - The first one I shot was something of my father's I'm sure, don't remember what it was. the first one I purchased myself is a Marlin 336. still have it. Car - 1978 Dodge Power Wagon 4x4 Stepside with a 7" lift. I used to park it someplace and when I would come back out, there would be friends sitting in the back waiting for me to come back and party. Job - I worked as a maintainance man at a Days Inn when I was 14 doing various things around the hotel like painting and fixing things in rooms. Pet - I couldn't tell you my first pet, as there have been so many dogs and cats around there's no telling. I do remember having a guinea pig but the dog got it, I also had a rabbit, but it go hit by a car. |
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Kiss: Tracy. She was a twin. She told everyone we were going to be married.
Gun: Stevens. 22 over. 410 forget the model number Car: 1970 Ford Ranger XLT pickup. Job: Stacking slabs off a saw at a sawmill. It was my cousins mill. Worked there 2 summers in a row starting when I was 15 Pet: don't remember. We always had a dog in the house for as long as I could remember |
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Kiss- 3rd grade was my first French kiss. Girl named Christie Staggs. Gun- Remington 870 20ga. Got it for Christmas at age 11. They had it un wrapped and propped up by the fire place along with the poker and broom. I didn't notice it and thought I got jipped compared to what my sister got. They finally had to tell me to look. Damn sneaky parents. Still got it today at 29.
Car- Nissan Hardbody '94 White. I loved that truck. Wish I still had it. Job- 15 years old at a produce stand making $6.25 an hour. Worked a few hours after school and on Saturday. Made about $140 per week iirc and talked my mom into signing on a brand new Yamaha Blaster that I payed on. Rode it to work everyday.
Pet- White Chow named Bama. |
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Kiss - In Kindergarten, a girl named Stephanie who I thought was cute. First real kiss was in 7th grade with a girl named Nicole.
Gun - Remington 870, when I was in Ft. Benning, GA. Car - 1998 Ford Ranger, 4X4, green, with step sides. I sold it to my dad, who sold it to a kid down the street. Job - Farm hand, but that wasn't a legitimate job. First job I paid taxes on was in the Army. Pet - I don't know. Either my black and white tom cat named Sam, or my Belgian Shepherd named Shadow. |
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My firsts:
Kiss - 1st grade in the coat room. Beth to Tricia that she had to kiss me or she wouldn't be her best friend. Gun - Marlin model 60 when I was 12, still have it over 30 years later and my son hunts with it now. Car - 1972 Chevelle Job - Paper Route at 5am every morning all through middle school and high school. Also had a job working at the local grocery store in school. They were Union so I made $3.85 an hour when minimum wage was about $2.75. I was living large
Pet - we had lots of animals but the first on I really remember was our mutt named Candy. |
Kiss- Girl named Jeanine.....first grade
Gun- My grandmothers 1930 Winchester Model 52 that I still have and is in great condition. Given to me when I was five. Car- 1973 Plymouth Satellite with the factory crank sunroof. Paid $500 for it and it ran great. Job- Raking leaves/home maintenance when I was 13, built the biz from there and sold it for a nice profit when I was in my late 20's Pet- My parents tell me we had a beagle, but I don't remember it. the first one I remember was our dog named Georgie Girl...after the popular song |
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Job.....it always seemed like I had a job as far as can remember. I mowed yards, picked berries, hauled hay, etc. , at the age of 12, I started working for my great uncle on his race horse farm, riding his horses around his track for exercise and training. Truth be known, I wanted to be a professional jockey, but when I hit my growth spurt, got too tall and to heavy. You and I have a lot in common |
My first kiss was when I was 12 or 13 at my best friend Eagle Scout ceremony after-party. Fun night. ETA: Wait, maybe it was his birthday party. His Eagle Scout celebration was the first time I got drunk. ![]() My first gun was my Maverick 88 shotgun. My first car was 1991 Acura Integra. I treated that car like shit, and it still ticked along fine. It's given my faith in Honda's engines. Some douche hit me from behind and totaled it out. My first job was as a cashier at a grocery store when I was 15. I met my wife while working there. It was also the only job I've ever been fired for. My first pet was a hamster named Sheldon. |
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Kiss- age 6 from Jill, 1st grade. She was a hottie back then.
Gun- age 12, 1916 Savage bolt action .22 (still have it) Car- 68 Olds F85. That heap taught me mechanics
Job- age 12, working for my Dad (that's how I got the Savage .22) Pet- Brownie the Pekingese; great dog that hated strangers |
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Kiss - The farmer's daughter. The new family moved in to the farm next door and I learned what a hayloft was really for, I was 10, we were classmates
Gun - Remington Model 5 Rolling Block, cut down and sporterized by my dad. Still have it, will never get rid of it. Car - 1982 Chevy Impala Job - Like all farm kids, picking rock Pet - Dad got my first dog as a puppy the day I was born. Ranger the Walker coonhound. Hunted behind that dog for years, he died when I was 13 and I still tear up thinking about him. |
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Kiss-Kindergarten, used to have make out sessions at nap time Gun-Mossberg 590-A1 Car-'93 5.0 Mustang Coupe retired California Highway Patrol chase car. I miss it. I put a lot of blood sweat and tears into it then sold it to my buddy who then totaled it Job-My first real job outside of helping my dad with his business was when I was 15 making dog tags for an online company using "lasers" Pet-An albino corn snake named Link. He was awesome. I got him as a baby and he got to about 4 feet. We had other pets but Link was all mine
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Kiss: Early in high school, we were both drunk. She got mad then passed out. I must admit, I was way too nerdy to much of a ladies man at that time. Very unsure and not a shred of conifidence. Unlike the swave deboner man of the world I am now, of course.
Gun: Either a Model 99 .300 Savage or that old tube feed Springfield .22 I bought from my Dad. I can't recall which was first. Car: 1969 International Scout. 345ci V8, 4:11 gears, 4 speed Transmission with 1st gear Granny, a 6,000lb. Warn Winch with controls run in through the dashboard, and those crappy vacuum powered windshield wipers. That thing would climb anything if ou put it in 4 low and threw it into first gear. Kinda cramped for a makeout mobile, but then we were younger then and more flexible
Job: Began working summers for my Dad on the farm when I was 10 or 11. My first job was to move the big gun irrigation every couple hours down to the next riser. Paid the princely sum of $5.00 a day Pet: Dachsund (long hair) mix mutt named "Bismark". Technically he was my older brothers dog but since my older brother was often run away, in juvie or likewise absent he was my pal more than anyone else. Mom still has pictures of me laying on the floor when I was 4 or so eating breakfast leftovers out of his bowl with him |
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Pet: Dachsund (long hair) mix mutt named "Bismark". Technically he was my older brothers dog but since my older brother was often run away, in juvie or likewise absent he was my pal more than anyone else. Mom still has pictures of me laying on the floor when I was 4 or so eating breakfast leftovers out of his bowl with him Did you ever toss him in the tub to play 'Sink the Bismark'?
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Tell us about your first: Kiss Gun Car Job Pet For me, my first kiss was while playing house at age 7.
My first gun was an ancient Ruger .22. My little brother has it now and has taken excellent care of it. My first car was a little 1991 Ford Escort. It was broken down in the back yard and my parents told me if I earned the money to fix it, it was mine. Spent the whole summer working my ass off, and I made it mine. I celebrated by stenciling pink, orange and yellow flowers all over it. I think dad barfed a little
First job was working on construction sites with dad. Spotting nails, masking off, painting trim, etc. First pet... Oh lawd, I couldn't say. We always had animals around at all times. The family dog that was around was part Weirmaraner, part Shar Pei. His name was Poe. I remember when I was first learning to read thinking all our mail was for the dog, because we had a "PO Box". First cat I remember was a tabby my mom named "Kitterpitts". Kiss - I kissed lots of girls (peck on the cheek kind) when I was in elementary school, but I'd say my first "real" kiss was with a little redheaded girl named Michelle in 6th grade. First gun - either my Marlin 989 or Bersa Thunder 380, don't remember which came first... Car - 1985 Mercury Lynx, baby! Thing was a shaggin' wagon! Even had "SPORT" written down the side, so you know it went fast! Job - My first real job was working at a bike shop when I turned 16. Fun job, and I was practically running the shop by the end of the summer. First pet - that would've been my dog Chubs...she was the sweetest, calmest dog I've ever known. Got her for my 7th birthday. Hope to see her again, someday. |
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Kiss - 12 years old, girl next door, Caroline Clark. Nothing to see here.
Gun - Grampa's 410 shotgun. First one I bought was a Glock 22 Car - '72 Barracuda 318 block with 340 heads. Second one was a '76 Trans Am 400 my dad gave me. Job - dishwasher at Vito's pizza. Soon promoted to pizza maker!! Only one other person spoke English. Fortunately the chefs and I all spoke some Spanish too, which helped us communicate. Pet - German Shepherd named Baron. My parents LOVED that dog, he was family in every way. |
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Pet: Dachsund (long hair) mix mutt named "Bismark". Technically he was my older brothers dog but since my older brother was often run away, in juvie or likewise absent he was my pal more than anyone else. Mom still has pictures of me laying on the floor when I was 4 or so eating breakfast leftovers out of his bowl with him Did you ever toss him in the tub to play 'Sink the Bismark'? ![]() No, but his nickname was "Dogma" |
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Kiss: First "real" kiss was at the end of sixth grade. Amanda. I broke her heart. Gun: Some kind of Stevens junior model break action single shot 20 gauge. I can still bust the hell out of some clays with it.
Car: 1984 Olds Cutlass Ciera. Fuck that car. Job: Dishwasher at a local cafe/restaurant, making $5.50/hr to pay for gas for the above 84 Olds (seriously, fuck that fucking car). I graduated to pizza maker by the end of the summer, also making $5.50/hr. Pet: We always had pets. First ones I remember are my mom's shepherd Amy, Nanny our Norwegian elk hound that somebody dropped off at the dump where my dad found her, and Alex the cat. |
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Kiss: On the playground in the 3rd grade or so. It was a french kiss and it sloppy, messy and awful. I was not impressed.
Gun: H&K P2000 that I "stole" from my SO. It shoots so straight and true for me. Car: 1969 Aqua Blue VW Bug that was constantly breaking accelerator cables. I got very, very good at crawling under the car to thread those damn cables from the engine to the pedal. I was not sad to sell that car. Job: Micky D's in high school. And before that collecting scrap wood and nails for a nickel each off my dad's job site when I was a kid. Pet: Jumar, the best mutt ever. She was such a fantastic dog and lived until she was 13 or so and that was a very sad day when we buried her in the yard with her favorite tennis ball. |
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Kiss: Back of the school bus after a field trip in the 3rd grade. My seat buddy traded with someone else. So I was trapped with a girl named Hannah. First time I actually slept with a girl too. I thought girls were pretty cool after that even though she drooled on my shoulder Gun: Glenfield single shot .22 Car: 73 K25 GMC truck I built win the help of my dad Job: Ranch hand moving cattle Pet: Chrissy, a black, orange, and brown mottled cat. |
