One time my brother was riding his bike after going fishing and he got a fish-hook stuck in his calf while riding home. I remember going up to the hospital over by the movie theater and I can vividly remember a rustly and wormy hook gouged in his calf. IT WAS SICK!

One night Michelle and I were drinking at the local pub and were ending the night driving home and Michelle got pulled over. The cop said she was going 47 in a 35 and my drunken response to the cop was "You dont know what youre talking about, ITS 35 HERE!!!!!!!!!!". I continuously yelled until he yelled back and said "IM NOT TALKING TO YOU SIR!!!!"

It was stupid because Michelle had a few and it could have caused the cop to give her a breathalizer test. But instead she just got a ticket.

To this day, I still believe we were in the 45 MPH section...

I guess I am stubborn

When I was in my Junior year I woke up one Saturday and was disgusted with what my body turned into. I had broke out with chicken pox. I ended up crying because I was sooo freaked out.

When we went to the doctors, he explained what it was and he said that if my brother has never had it either that he would get it exactly a week after I broke out.

They totally suck when you are 17 because the fever is sooo bad. I also got two big scars on my face because of those two whoppers.(See pics)

I remember I missed solo-ensemble and my duet because of it. But everyone in High School was amazed that both my brother and I never got it before.

Be forewarned, the pics are gross.

I used to force my cat Gizmo to sit on my lap and I would make him look like he was typing a typerider.

My brother and I would crack up when we would do carriage returns and when we would make the cat type 50 words per second. It was good times.

And nothing wrong with making the cat pay some rent....

One day, my mom was using pledge on the kitchen counters and it made the tiles very very slippery. We were having fun sliding around on it. Then I probably had the great idea to take my cat Gizmo and slide him on it. It was a mean thing to do, but who is to say that I wasnt a jerk back then. Regarless its something i vividly remember laughing at. Basically I rememeber doing it once or twice and remeber him sliding off the stairs. Another cruel thing I did to that cat. But those are the things you sometimes remember about your animals.