KarlS
Karl
It is said that the cat got nine lives. Since my early days I consider myself as the cat and count the lives I had lost. My first life was lost on New Year sometimes in late sixties. After heavy drinking session and argument with my girlfriend I had decided I do not want to be around anymore. I put 100 grams TNT detonator in my mouth and connected it to the battery. Nothing happen. It shook me little bit. I stopped smoking and drinking for about six weeks. Shortly after this the country where i was living was invaded by Soviet Union. One afternoon going to work to a start my afternoon shift a truck full of Rusian soldiers stopped beside me. In those times I consider myself to be hippie and I had long hair . One of the soldiers called me something the can be loosely translated as woman.. Of course I did show him finger. He slung AK 47 off his shoulder, cock it and point on me. I turned my back to him , with my arm up and showing him finger I walked away, expecting bullet in my back any time. To his credit he did not fire. And there went my second life.
The other close calls where due to my ex partner. All I can say that this woman was danger to me and the surroundings. Don't get me wrong, I have been very happy married to Philippina lady for fourteen years and I'm very happy and contend. It is just that wrong relationships can easy kill you.
My last cat life lost was not long time ago when I had very agressive cancer tumor removed. So I recon I got stil two cats life's left. I just hope that those two lives will last me to my eighties, but who knows, they can be spend in couple days. Living is a healt hazard. As one American Indian chief said, is good day to die.And that is basically any day when you have to go.
How many lives you recon you got left?
Karl
The other close calls where due to my ex partner. All I can say that this woman was danger to me and the surroundings. Don't get me wrong, I have been very happy married to Philippina lady for fourteen years and I'm very happy and contend. It is just that wrong relationships can easy kill you.
My last cat life lost was not long time ago when I had very agressive cancer tumor removed. So I recon I got stil two cats life's left. I just hope that those two lives will last me to my eighties, but who knows, they can be spend in couple days. Living is a healt hazard. As one American Indian chief said, is good day to die.And that is basically any day when you have to go.
How many lives you recon you got left?
Karl