joined on 05/10/06
last updated 09/29/06
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I am Here, and There You Are
hello, for those of you not remembering me. Im sean. anyway. thought id give an update since vade did. I still work full time for the Pa army nat guard. I shoot people going thru schools. Erika and I are building a house still. The interior frame is done, needs insullation and inspected, then drywall and the other crap. The fam and I spent 5 days in florida at walt disney world resorts. Had fun Alyvia(4.5) loved everything and enjoyed every roller coaster she was tall enough for, bu...
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Ok Still Alive, Haven't been here in awhile, i play on my space once in a while also. Life is grand Isabella is 1 Alyvia is 4 growing up fun, pleasurable and with attitude, Erika and I are currently building a house in Shippensburg. She is still working at Sylvan Learning Center, I am currently on active duty at Ft Indiantown Gap I work for the training regiment in the support cell for the various schools they put thru here, basically I am a perminent bad guy that kidnaps or shoots soldie...
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They dismounted and followed the stranger farther up the hill. They past a marker next to the trail that had funny markings on it and behind them the sun was riding low. On top of the hill, tables were placed in an almost closed circle. Opposite the opening sat a man and woman and others were moving all about placing food and lighting fires. The attention of the travelers was brought back to the man and woman as they heard her speak. “Ross, who are these companions you have brought befor...
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As morning creep into the cottage the three companions finally woke. Heads were pounding from the previous night’s battle with the bottle. As they dressed in their new garb and strolled downstairs, scents of eggs and sausage wafted from the fire. Matt was downstairs, looked up and snickered. “Morning fellows, little coffee and chow?”
Everyone sat down and cautiously began eating trying not to invoke the spirits of ill stomachs. Matt broke the sounds of scraping forks and coffee slurps...
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Just writing to let all my friends know that Isabella Mae Kyle was born Sep 15, 2006 (my 30th birthday). She was 6 lbs 1.2 oz and was 20 inches long. Her and Erika are doing fine and Alyvia is very excited to have a new sister. Pictures will follow as soon as I get them
Sat, September 16, 2006 - 6:21 PM
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howdy
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hello, for those of you not remembering me. Im sean. anyway. thought id give an update since vade did. I still work full time for the Pa army nat guard. I shoot people going thru schools. Erika and I are building a house still. The interior...
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Been So Long
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Ok Still Alive, Haven't been here in awhile, i play on my space once in a while also. Life is grand Isabella is 1 Alyvia is 4 growing up fun, pleasurable and with attitude, Erika and I are currently building a house in Shippensburg. She is stil...
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I have nothing written after this need help
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They dismounted and followed the stranger farther up the hill. They past a marker next to the trail that had funny markings on it and behind them the sun was riding low. On top of the hill, tables were placed in an almost closed circle. Opposit...
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Had writers block, let the journey begin
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As morning creep into the cottage the three companions finally woke. Heads were pounding from the previous night’s battle with the bottle. As they dressed in their new garb and strolled downstairs, scents of eggs and sausage wafted from the fire...
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New Addition
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Just writing to let all my friends know that Isabella Mae Kyle was born Sep 15, 2006 (my 30th birthday). She was 6 lbs 1.2 oz and was 20 inches long. Her and Erika are doing fine and Alyvia is very excited to have a new sister. Pictures will fo...
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Armor and Garb,
armourers guild,
Colin's Way,
friends of the Forest,
Medieval,
Pennsic Dark Thirty,
Pennsic Parents,
Pennsic Potables,
Pennsic War,
SCA leatherworkers,
SCA: Socially Challenged Adults,
Society for Creative Anachronism,
The Church of Debauchery,
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