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I'll have to get back to you in the fall, can't get back in class right now, getting married in May and all, don't need to be broke., but save me #34 if you can I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Jraf, blew up a cow!! hehehehehehehehehe, I'm probably going to burn for that but damn that's funny I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Not the sharpest knife in the drawer, is he? Not the sharpest tool in the shed, is he? [works well in conjunction with a friend calling him a tool] Not the brightest bulb in the lamp, is he? The arms are down, the lights are flashing...but the train, it just ain't coming I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

I have to agree with what billvon said concerning this extremley dicey situation for a madman. But what of the sons? Uday ( the loud boisterous one whom would most likely be dead by now if not for Sadam's desire to show solidarity to the rest of the world) and Quasay (spelling?) the quite, reserved and deadly son who allegedly put the hit on Uday that left him lame. I seem to remember that the patriot missile defense system really didn't quite perform like the initial reports had us beleive This Madman is the only thing keeping his sons from power and the US threat is the only thing keeping the three of them from killing one another. If you look into the wonderful family history, you get to see how the father and son outings were not to the ball game but to the "Last Palace" to watch the numerous acts of torture that were performed there, when Saddam ran the place. You also get to see how Uday, has some serious delusions of grandeur and likes to flaunt it. But yet again, beware the little brother, the quite, reserved and thorough psychopath that is in command of Saddam's Special Security service, the ones that hold all the keys to the bio/chem weapons. and it isn't about terror. A few months ago I said, and with the fear of repeating my self, if we really want to do something about terror, we need to have a long talk with the Saudi Arabians, our so called allies. just a thought.

ah the lost art of salsemanship I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Not me personally but my Dad tells of when he was jumping in Colorado. There was a fellow jumper who would gear up and ride his motorcycle to the DZ. One day this jumper was cruising along on his bike about 50 mph and decided to see how long it would take for him to slow down if he popped his ParaComander.... well everyone who just had a shiver and a snicker run through them is right. The next thing the guy siad he remembers is looking at his motorcycle between his feet as it rode on down the road with out him. Now I don't know about you, but once I realized that I survived the afore mentioned incident I would a have calmly packed my rig and let the secret die with me. Not our friend, the rocket scientist, he comes to the DZ and tells his friends, " No shit, there I was...." Not a skydiving story, but related and always good for a laugh when my Dad drops by the DZ for a beer. Cheers Christian I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

bwhahahaha I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

dude, what is a cockle? I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

and nothing that he ( if he is still sane) would mind now I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

grits are hominy, sorta, it is a dish that begins with ground corn but from there I am not really sure I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Lisa, hon, Sorry about the no show at ATL had some unexpected probs come up and didn't get it handled until Saturday evening And on the breakfast issue, you just can't beat 3 eggs, sausage, toast and some ggod old fashioned grits, and that can all be ready in like 10 minutes... uh hungry now, I think that there is a Waffle house in my near future I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

http://www.fhm.com/img/reporter/bigeye/15aug/boobs.swf lets make it clicky I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Okay, So this is a non Skydiving event (unless you count the demos by the US Army Special Forces demo jump), but really worth checking out. I mean this thing has a miising man formation fly by with the Chance Vought F4U Corsair how cool is that. I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

uh, I hope that you are packing tandems, since most of the packers that I talk to only get like $5 US per pack, unless it is tandem and then it is a little more. Maybe you could get a paper route too? I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

You catch more flies with honey than with vinegar.... actually yuo can catch more flies with a pile of garbage, if your into catching flies I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

would you be referring to the days when RW was actually seeing someone else while in freefall? I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

yes you are beautiful enough, and AggieD, Erno, NacMac nor myself or any oneelse on DZ.com would be more than happy to help you resize/crop/modify the pix

crop crop crop MGI photosuite, Photoeditor, photoshop I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Zen, a buddy of mine developed the tequilla bomb, take the irish whiskey out of the mix and sub tequilla in and you now have a way of making the rest of the evening dissappear I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

uh....no I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

Sure, but us American cowboys have our six shooters I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

careful now, you know how violent the Scots and us yanks can get I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

well Erno, any horror stories from the drunken Friday? I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

"I'm lost but I'm making good time" -Yogi Beara "You can not simultaneously prepare for and prevent war" Albert Einstien I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle

the only thing with the I.U.D, ( this is coming from my fiance who works labor/delivery/OB/Gyno at the hospital) is that its sort of like a tree. If you nhammer a nail into a tree, ten years later and the tree has grown around the nail. One of Amy's (my fiance) copworkers, just went in for the ten year check/replace visit, needless to say that the pain that went along with the visit insured that she did not opt to sign on for another 10 years. Just my .02. I'm not afriad of dying, I'm afraid of never really living- Erin Engle