Fire my gun inside my house.

Quit my six figure job and moved to the beach to get my head straight. Best thing I ever did.

Moved from New York to Idaho lol

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Had sex with a girl i met at a concert in a tim horton's bathroom we both never gived our names numbers so to this day i don't know nothing about her other that she was from montreal and i never saw her again

Forgot my suitcase on a trip to Maine and wore my mothers clothes for a week.

Mar y Sol Festival... circa 1972. I walked around Naked. But other people in my life will tell you other things that top that.

Drove 65 miles through a blizzard warning to see my ex fiance, and her girlfriend (yes, that's right)... just to prove we were still friends. Then drove home again. On the way back, I was almost run off the road by an 18-wheeler merging onto the freeway, found myself in the grassy median strip, braked to a halt... and when the snow cleared I saw, 12 feet in front of me, the steel barricade for the underpass. I had stopped just short. About 3 seconds more and I would have been wrecked, injured or dead.

Left on a rock and roll tour as a roadie with three days notice. Had to get someone to cover my gigs with my band, tell my mom, tell my job, and hoped for the best. It was amazing and I still love it only now I’m an artist too not just a roadie. Lol

I typed it but then deleted it because I don’t know you all that well. But I don’t regret it

I joined the Army after September 11th.

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In 2010 I packed my suitcase and moved to Thailand, leaving all my stuff with instructions to let my daughter take what she wanted and to donate the rest.

While training in Germany (where a number of my crazier "plans" were hatched), I printed off a stripped down map from Yahoo of the general vicinity, rented a car for the weekend, and hit a couple places that seemed like interesting destinations. Didn't really look at the map until I was in the car and discovered that it had almost no detail - couldn't tell what was a road, a highway, a border, or anything else. Just jumped in & drove off. Had an awesome dinner on Lake Lucerne, found a B&B for the night, then went on to Strassbourg before heading back. No planning, no (real/good) maps, and no good idea of what the hell I was doing, but had an amazing time.

On another trip to that training site, I woke up one Saturday, walked down to the train station, looked at the list of departures, and hopped on a train to Vienna. Found a B&B, and a serbian restaurant (the language I was studying at the time), went to see the Danube & a park dedicated to Freud, and just wandered around the city.

Travel was so easy in those days!

Taking a job in Saudi Arabia on a whim.