Official things I miss from my youth thread

Cooking commercial grade rocket fuel on the gas stove at my friens house as a 11 year old... those were the days
 
Very few things honestly.

Maybe the dope ass halfpipe I helped my friend build before I lost touch with him for ten years and he died of a heroin overdose.

Maybe goldeneye
 
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I miss WASHINGTON, dammit

My entire life's trajectory- i.e., where I went to school, who I procreated with, etc, is based off that one season of football.

Which degenerate hive of scum and villainy you participate in.

That was trying to track down the @RaceBannon and @iDawg pod.
But no 91 Dwags, no @YellowSnow purple alumnus, and no chinterest (or even awareness) of the esteemed halfwits.
 
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I miss WASHINGTON, dammit

My entire life's trajectory- i.e., where I went to school, who I procreated with, etc, is based off that one season of football.

Which degenerate hive of scum and villainy you participate in.

That was trying to track down the @RaceBannon and @iDawg pod.
But no 91 Dwags, no @YellowSnow purple alumnus, and no chinterest (or even awareness) of the esteemed halfwits.

Were it not for the '91 Dwags, I end up some mediocre fly fishing guide in Missoula, MT, married to a 5'2" hippie chick.
 
Riding dirt bikes.

When I was in high school I had a Husqvarna 430XC, and we'd go riding almost every weekend. My old man would have me and my brother load the bikes in the trailer on Saturday night, and Sunday morning we'd meet up for breakfast with a dozen other bike guys and figure out where we were going. Back then, we could unload the bikes at the fairgrounds in Shelton and ride all the way out to Dayton Peak and back without any problems. We'd go down to Bend and race the High Desert 100 every year, and camp out up on the Little Naches river every summer and ride bikes all day and fuck off around the campfire at night.

That fucking bike was so fun to ride. But it's a young man's sport - unless you want to be half crippled by the time you get to my age, so I kinda gave up riding when I had young kids and had to pay for all the riding shit myself. I'd sure like to climb on that bike again and see if I live through it.

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Riding dirt bikes.

When I was in high school I had a Husqvarna 430XC, and we'd go riding almost every weekend. My old man would have me and my brother load the bikes in the trailer on Saturday night, and Sunday morning we'd meet up for breakfast with a dozen other bike guys and figure out where we were going. Back then, we could unload the bikes at the fairgrounds in Shelton and ride all the way out to Dayton Peak and back without any problems. We'd go down to Bend and race the High Desert 100 every year, and camp out up on the Little Naches river every summer and ride bikes all day and fuck off around the campfire at night.

That fucking bike was so fun to ride. But it's a young man's sport - unless you want to be half crippled by the time you get to my age, so I kinda gave up riding when I had young kids and had to pay for all the riding shit myself. I'd sure like to climb on that bike again and see if I live through it.

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Free Pub!
 
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I miss WASHINGTON, dammit

My entire life's trajectory- i.e., where I went to school, who I procreated with, etc, is based off that one season of football.

Which degenerate hive of scum and villainy you participate in.

That was trying to track down the @RaceBannon and @iDawg pod.
But no 91 Dwags, no @YellowSnow purple alumnus, and no chinterest (or even awareness) of the esteemed halfwits.

Were it not for the '91 Dwags, I end up some mediocre fly fishing guide in Missoula, MT, married to a 5'2" hippie chick.

She would probably do butt stuff, though.
 
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Bad golf clothes

All you need to be a golfer is goofy pants and a fat ass.

Gold jacket. Green jacket. Who gives a shit?
 
Riding dirt bikes.

When I was in high school I had a Husqvarna 430XC, and we'd go riding almost every weekend. My old man would have me and my brother load the bikes in the trailer on Saturday night, and Sunday morning we'd meet up for breakfast with a dozen other bike guys and figure out where we were going. Back then, we could unload the bikes at the fairgrounds in Shelton and ride all the way out to Dayton Peak and back without any problems. We'd go down to Bend and race the High Desert 100 every year, and camp out up on the Little Naches river every summer and ride bikes all day and fuck off around the campfire at night.

That fucking bike was so fun to ride. But it's a young man's sport - unless you want to be half crippled by the time you get to my age, so I kinda gave up riding when I had young kids and had to pay for all the riding shit myself. I'd sure like to climb on that bike again and see if I live through it.

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I thought that was a chainsaw company?
 
How about when blink 182s main singer was the one dude and not the emo guy.

They had like 2 albums afterward and no one cared

Plenty of better emo bands
 
How about when blink 182s main singer was the one dude and not the emo guy.

They had like 2 albums afterward and no one cared

Plenty of better emo bands

I went to school with Tom DeLonge (apparently) and I couldn’t tell you the name of one of their songs.
 
Riding dirt bikes.

When I was in high school I had a Husqvarna 430XC, and we'd go riding almost every weekend. My old man would have me and my brother load the bikes in the trailer on Saturday night, and Sunday morning we'd meet up for breakfast with a dozen other bike guys and figure out where we were going. Back then, we could unload the bikes at the fairgrounds in Shelton and ride all the way out to Dayton Peak and back without any problems. We'd go down to Bend and race the High Desert 100 every year, and camp out up on the Little Naches river every summer and ride bikes all day and fuck off around the campfire at night.

That fucking bike was so fun to ride. But it's a young man's sport - unless you want to be half crippled by the time you get to my age, so I kinda gave up riding when I had young kids and had to pay for all the riding shit myself. I'd sure like to climb on that bike again and see if I live through it.

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I thought that was a chainsaw company?

Yep. And sewing machines. And the logo is actually a view down a rifle, with the barrel and front and rear sight profile on top. I've seen a Husqvarna bike, sewing machine and chain saw, but never one of their rifles.

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