well to keep this one short... i was so obsessed with superman when i was a kid around 1st grade that i would wear my superman pajamas under my regular clothes.. three memories that directly relate to this are:

-i took a few of my local friends that lived in the same neighborhood to my back yard behind the shed.. i basically tried convincing them that i was superman by pulling up my shirt and revieling the superman symbol.. haha

-we had our share of bullys.. well my sister was getting harrassed in our front yard.. i busted out from around the corner my superman gear on.. got laughed at and one of the kids threw a rock at me.. i turned around for whatever reason and it hit me in the back of the head.. blood everywhere! my mom comes running out and runs me across the subdivision holding the back of my bleeding head with a dish rag headed for the house in which the bullys lived.. all i remember is the mom coming out and my mom yelling like mad at her.. not what happend after . . . Read More..

In 2005, I went to one of the biggest Super Smash Bros Melee
tournaments in the world (MELEEFC). It was held in Indiana and
probably over 200 to 300 people attended (from all over the world.). I
think it was 70 dollars for the whole weekend, including food and all
entry fees. I drove with Mikey and the craziest thing happened to him
that day of the tournament (hisDad died that day). He chose to still
go to the tournament to try to get his mind off of it. The drive there
wasnt too bad, but once we got near the backroads that led to the
Church at which it was held rain just started pouring so hard that
there was nearly zero visibility. Eventually we got there but that had
to have been the craziest rain I have ever been in.


I was so excited when we got there, the room had like 50 or more TVs.
This was my last official tournament before I retired from playing
smash. I think I have been playing it for like 5 years or more. It is
the most addicting and fun game ever.


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ok well a little background: I was one of the biggest basketball freaks growing up in gradeschool up untill 8th grade before i picked up skating and veered from the path of 'team sports'. I lived the sport everyday. My buddy steve clark and I would own highschoolers in a game on weekends.. we did the gusmacker tournaments too. anyways starting off that career in basketbball involved me sporting these super sweet shoes. the ugliest red and white, mock of an expensive nike air jordan, knock off brand shoe from payless shoe store.. these things were huge. i was probably 4feet at the time and the shoes were not proportioned. haha anyways i always remember me thinking soo highly of these things, i pretty much though they were the shit.. well someone finally said something.. something like "nice shoes" of course in saracism.. they may have even gone deeper and asked where i got them.. dont remember.. anyways that memory has been floating around lately.. not anything . . . Read More..

My phone frickin rocks.  I have had it for 4 years and I love it to death.  We have been through a lot.  I have dropped it down a flight of stairs.  It had a crack in it for the longest time.

Its so famous in fact, that my buddy wrath called it a Zack Morris phone and it has stuck with it ever since.

One time at chimes, my boss John had a meeting with all of our team and we hosted the entire meeting on my speaker phone!  We had the frickin thing sitting on a table on speaker phone and all 5 of us talked to ozman213 about Chimes business.

Now adays, I have some stickers on it and my name enscribed on it.  Even tonight I was showing it off and my friend Mary didnt even know his name (the phone), and she said that it was the Zack Morris phone. 

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One time we were up north where my dad had his farm. He had an outdoor crapper. A rooster wouldn’t let my wife Verda out of the door.