Memory Game

Originally posted by XanthosNZ
Nope, that's not a concrete memory.

Please supply a memory involving bog sneaking.

For this purposes of this exercise, a memory is concrete if it is a verb or noun phrase.

Lurking in the school bog for two hours to avoid cadets.

Originally posted by Bosse de Nage
For this purposes of this exercise, a memory is concrete if it is a verb or noun phrase.

Lurking in the school bog for two hours to avoid cadets.

Walking through a pitch black night, rain, fog and wind, carrying a badly designed gun, the magazine of which kept falling out and pretending to play soldier when I should have been at home.

Originally posted by Starrman
Walking through a pitch black night, rain, fog and wind, carrying a badly designed gun, the magazine of which kept falling out and pretending to play soldier when I should have been at home.

Stopping to take a leak during a league tournament paintball game.

Originally posted by hopscotch
Stopping to take a leak during a league tournament paintball game.

My unshaven obese cousin the bouncer grinning from the door of a seedy club.

Originally posted by hopscotch
Stopping to take a leak during a league tournament paintball game.

Having my genitals painted.

Originally posted by Starrman
Having my genitals painted.

AAAARGGHH!!!

Originally posted by hopscotch
AAAARGGHH!!!

That's not a memory.

Originally posted by Starrman
That's not a memory.

Shut up! FILTHY MAN! UNCLEAN! UNCLEAN!

Originally posted by hopscotch
Shut up! FILTHY MAN! UNCLEAN! UNCLEAN!

Massaging lepers off the coast of Zaire.

Originally posted by Starrman
Massaging lepers off the coast of Zaire.

Eating black-market female lobsters, eggs attached, in Zanzibar.

Originally posted by catfoodtim
chatting up a girl in broken italian in bologna while my ex-girlfriend looked on

Comparing the wrinkled bosoms of the geriatric tarts in Rue Budapest to the crumbling frontage of a cheap hotel.

Originally posted by Bosse de Nage
Comparing the wrinkled bosoms of the geriatric tarts in Rue Budapest to the crumbling frontage of a cheap hotel.

Waking up at 5:00am to take photos of Hero Square at sunrise.

Originally posted by catfoodtim
waking up next to my girlfriend this morning

Waking up next to your girlfriend last night