Question of the Day (01-25-10)

Toastmaker said:
Hmm, well I've got a few but the best is my graduation day from class A-373, LAPD Academy on May 19, 1973. I was 22 years old and so full of myself I could have popped ! 25 grueling weeks of hard work and some of the most incredible experiences I could have ever imagined to come.

You have no idea what that day meant for me. I can remember it like it was yesterday!
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Awwww! Good one Toasty! Thanks for sharing that memory with us!
 
kilo delta said:
2 actually.....watching the births of both of my children.:ernae:


***I even recorded it on camcorder....must up the footage to youtube!!!!!***:kilroy::icon_lol: ;)
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harleyman said:
I would say that after being gone from home over 30 years, and having the means to retire then and go be with my mother for 4 months while she lost the battle of cancer.:engel016:



I want a sccond... Adopting my daughters ....:jump:
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Very endearing! Beautiful memories! Thanks for sharing!
 
Henry said:
the last best memory
was sitting outside a flat in London
teaching my Grand daughter to say Gran dad and watching the planes from Heathrow
and saying bye bye plane
priceless
H
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Yes! You said it well H.! Priceless for sure!

Thanks for sharing!
 
Snuffy said:
Of course what he's not telling you is that he was still a child and raiding the cookie jar when his mother caught him!!!
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nicely done, sir :applause:


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for me, i couldn't choose just one. i've had a heck of alot of good times here on this planet. so much so that i often wonder
"if it can be this good here, imagine how it will be when i finally go home!"
i've had lots of tough times too, but i have been blessed with alot of adventure, romance, wealth, health and love.
 
Actually there would be too many to list, but the last two years in school is one of the higher ranking memories in my grey matter.
 
The day I lived.
Looking up at the 122mm rocket sticking out of the ground not more than 2 feet in front of my face, having thrown myself face down on the FSB Helicopter Mat upon hearing that horrible sound coming down at me and actually hearing it hit.....I should have died.

It would have been the call from the States, saying my beautiful daughter has been born, which would never happened, but for the day I lived.
 
I have only two: the day my wife said yes and the day my beautiful daughter was born.
 
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