Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until...now&hellip, I have never liked camping. I just cannot figure out why people find the need to spend the night sleeping on the ground. Okay, maybe if it is the only alternative, but why chose to be uncomfortable when you do not have to be? Do not get me wrong, it is not like I hate nature, I spent my entire childhood in the country and have thus. I gained confidence and knowledge and eventually exposed myself to the outside world. No one found it at all unusual that I would go into my house as a guy and leave an hour later as a girl. When I ran into Tom on one of my trips downtown I found out that I was his girlfriend now not just his friend and buddy. We went out to a movie that night and I had a great time. It certainly was different being with him as his girlfriend. I found that I liked it when he opened doors for me and I really. He now has a girlfriend and is finally on track to do well. I hope. While he was deployed he went through some shit. It is a war zone. People shoot at you and try to kill you. He got in trouble once for shooting a guy without permission. He was in the turret of the lead Humvee in a convoy and as his vehicle came over a hill, there was a guy in a white truck with an RPG aimed at them. The rules of engagement say that if you are not being shot at, you cannot shoot first.My son spun his .50. Strangely, when the fuzz took us away, I seemed to accept arrest much better than Sarah, who fought all the way into the van, shouting, kicking, screaming at the police, while I just sat in the corner and kept as quiet as a mouse.Felicity bravely agreed to represent me and did everything she could, but the best barrister my fortune could buy fell ill, suspiciously, at the last moment, and his inferior replacement just couldn't seem to help, especially when the prosecution, during the course of.