yep, that is me...look at the email address.
or go to MAtch.com and type in 'JourneymanSport' as match makes you use a slightly different version of the name so you can''t have people email you for free.
seriously this is downright getting creepy to me...freaking stalked by paparazzi
The thing is, flying is a much less risky venture than driving to the coffee shop tomorrow morning. If you could convince your brain of something that is easily proven to be true, then you'd be fine with it. In the next 50 years, you're going to die of something. You could fly every single day of those 50 years, and it'd still be a heart attack or disease that killed you.
Here is the infamous lime green tank top posted here like 3 yrs ago.
:WTF: I have not aged very well the more I look at this...jeez I need a diet.hno:
You know what's funny...I have met 3 girls who told me I looked like that guy Wagner...never heard that before either....and everytime it was 'you look like that guy on the soap'...I'm like who? , I have no idea...then they say 'Jack Wagner'...I'm like 'you mean the guy from 'Melrose Place'? lol
Happened 3 different times...I don't really see it.
Don't want to scare you JMAN, but my friend from Houston was flying to Costa Rica tonite...was supposed to pick him up but then got the phone call from him telling me the plane was halfway here and had to turn around and fly back to Houston because of navigational problems on the plane....can you imagine what you would think if you or anyone of us were a passenger...I am not afraid to fly, but this happened to me in 1976...I was deployed off of Okinawa during a routine exercise and after we were ready to leave, my superior officer asked me if I wanted to catch the next helicopter back to Oki...Being a young 2nd Lieutenant, I told him I would stay behind and make sure everything wsa cleaned up and taken care of...long story short, the helicopter went down in the Sea of Japan and all passengers died including Major Mutter, my superior officer...the ride back on the next chopper was really quiet...will never ever forget the memorial services the following week...
The problem is once u in the plane aint no where to go. You really feel helpless ans trapped.
The problem is once u in the plane aint no where to go. You really feel helpless ans trapped.