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Are you a thrill seeker? Most dangerous thing you have done? (Has Cormac asked this question ;-)

NotHardUp1 said:
72-Jay said:
(luckily tornadoes don't happen where I'm at, so don't have to worry about the damage one would cause...)
"No, Lisa. This is the worst day of your life so far!" :lol:
The Northeast used to think it didn't get tornadoes either. This world is achangin'.
True.. its one of those "never say never" things. Since it is in theory possible to happen here.
I'll just go with: hope if I ever see one, it'll be out in open country. (and in n that case I will go after the thing :lol: videocamera at the ready (but I won't get too close like some of the crazy YouTube guys do))
 
For many years i was very heavily involved in sky-diving. It started when i was in the RAF and was chosen for a Path-Finder course. Basically we flew ahead of our troops and parachuted into what we thought was enemy territory.

I found that jumping gave me such a rush that i joined the club on the base. Initially you had to jump in tandem with an instructor. You then progressed to jumping from a static line, this pulled your cord for you when you exit the plane.

After passing your exams you were allowed to jump solo, i wont lie, the first time i pissed in my trousers.

I carried on jumping all through my RAF days, and then joined a club just outside Glasgow.

My fella was never happy with me throwing myself out a plane without a chute. So i stopped my jumping. When i handed in my log books for verification it was pointedd out to me that i had completed over 2035 solo jumps.
 
Well yes and no, We messed around 3 days later there is a bump by my dick and it starts burning when I pee. Fastforward to the dr urine test comes back neg for gono and chlamydia. Just turns out to be a cyst and UTI so fast forward to sept HEP and HIV tests Oct 1 I thankfully get a negative test result. Next month Dec 28 I'll have my final HIV test and hopefully pass that hurdle too. Never again. Sniffies is not allergies or shoes its a gay hook up site like grinder though less about messaging endlessly and more about fucking.

That's interesting. Where does the name come from? (Sniffies, not Gonorrhea. :lol: )

i once kicked a bear in the nuts

top that

Bear as in Borat or bear as in the guy who ate the bear in Borat?
 
I was a street cop for 21 years......
 
Not dangerous, but was thrilling. I did a Mega Dig at Dig This in Las Vegas years ago.
 
When one of my friends was a month away from his 25th birthday, he made an announcement at a dinner party that we had at our apartment. He declared that he wanted all of us to go skydiving. 2 of the women from work were all over it; I was silent. I was scared shitless at the thought of jumping out of a small plane. Finally, all eyes at the dinner table turned to me. I reluctantly agreed to pay the fee, take the skydiving training class, and do the jump. I said that if, at the last minute, I chickened out, I won't go. It turned out that I manned up and was the last of the 3 skydivers to enter the airplane. My reasoning was that the other 2 jumpers could push me if I wouldn't go. When we reached the proper altitude and the pilot opened the door, my training from class took over. There was a static line attached to my parachute to automatically deploy the chute. All that I had to do was to place my left foot on the wheel, grab the wing support bar, look at the pilot, smile, and push off.
The chute opened and there I was drifting through the air on a warm, sunny spring day in Florence, Arizona. I was fine once the chute opened and marveled at the view. Before I knew it, the ground approached, and I did the tuck and roll that we were taught in the skydiving class. I executed a perfect jump. Sadly, my coworker landed on a runway and broke her leg in 2 places. The other 5 of us went out for drinks and Mexican Food to celebrate our accomplishment. I'm glad that I did it, yet it was one of those "once is enough" experiences that I never felt the need to repeat.
 
I've been on the Top Thrill Dragster at Cedar Point. More thrilling than dangerous though.
 
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