Haha, not sure if we have, but my father was born in the panhandle, so i grew up learning how to shoot, kill, and then slow bbq in a cynderblock smoker if that says anything. Guess ive just had a knack for being somewhat of a smartass and getting into cool shit and blowing things up. Im so much of a pyro , that i now have tattoos from blowing myself up. yeah, it was a stupid and hard lesson to learn, but i did find out, yeah human flesh when burned smells like a sirloin. gross yeah, but at least i gained something out of it
haha, im not proud of blowing myself up, i was pretty shaken when it happend, but i came out of it a little more wise