Arriving back in the USA after desert storm was over.
The night I asked my wife to marry me.
Sun rising over the open ocean out on my boat in the middle of dead calm caribbean sea.
Finishing a new rock climbing route that my partner and I found in Bristol Gorge after almost dying during the climb.
Singing for my band in front of 6000 people at Colsten Hall in Bristol, UK, in a concert that included Black Sabbath as the headliner.
Walking though the middle of the Brazilian rainforest in shorts, and no shoes from the banks of a tiny stream when our little boat had gotten stuck.
Seeing Grey whales only 60 feet away while scuba diving off of Windansea, in San Diego.
The feeling of pulling away on my first motorcycle when I was 15 years old.
First safari in Kruger gamepark in South Africa, creeping through brush, and looking up to see a white rhino staring at us from WAY too close....
The first morning I woke up in the same bed with two Finnish girls, named Ria, and Nita, in a small apartment in Amsterdam, and realized that I didn't have anywhere to go for a long time.....
You got me thinking about this now.... and I realized that there are a bunch of them.
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