The pic isnt even a good representation of all that has happend to me yesterday, but hey.
<img src="http://members.cox.net/int0xication/Fire.JPG" border=0>
That was from taking advantage of a really good spot and not wanting to move even tho it was ontop of a pile of fire ants. Its pretty much like that allup my left arm and a lil on my right. That is, until they started crawling into my pants. Matt and mark can attest to what I did when that happend. (screamed like a school girl and dropped my pants a few inches as i ran wildly in small circles rubbing my @ss like no tomorrow)
I also ripped off my pinky toe nail on my left foot, but you cant really tell, as the toenail is still there, its only attached by the root at the base of the nail tho. Sprained my left ankle as well. Also have a big ass burn from leaky duster gas covering my hand and freezing my glove to my fingers for like 30 seconds.
The joys of a good battle.
-dust
Fighting terrorism is like being a goalkeeper. You can make a hundred brilliant saves but the only shot that people remember is the one that gets past you.
