Originally Posted by: earthman buckI've got a bunch about my dad too. Like how he gets really angry when he watches curling on TV. Curling!

Hey man, curling can get pretty intense. Back in '81 in the St. Olive national championships, my dad got his leg ripped off by a timber wolf while sweeping. Well, one thing lead to another and the authorities found out the opposing team from Greece had paid that timber wolf off to take out my father. His leg grew back, but the memories still remain. :(