What is your "prized possession"?
 

During the discussion on the DC board there was a debate on whether you should be able to kill someone stealing your stuff. I won't get back to that but I did want to know: what is your #1 possession you own? I.e., what would you walk through fire to retrieve?

I can honestly say I don't even have one. I wouldn't care if my house burnt down. I really changed many years ago when I had my first child. At that point I didn't give a squirt about anything I owned. Truth.


The closest thing I have would be my ball glove given to me by my dad when I was 7. It was autographed by Catfish Hunter (for those who don't remember he was good in the 70s). Maybe it will take on greater significance when my dad passes since he's quite old now.



Anyway here's a photo of the model:
http://img.auctiva.com/imgdata/6/2/4...8388403_tp.jpg

Mine varies from time to time. Right now it's the 80" flat-screen that I just bought. Once the novelty wears off, it will go back to being my 1960 Chevy stepside.

My wife's virginity.

My dogs. Try to take one and you'll end up with hot lead in thy ass.

I did walk through fire to retrieve one of my prized possessions this month.

My Camaro, 13" penis & my mullet, in that order /cp

Yeah... We need to talk about this...

Does she still snort during her O face?

I kept telling her that oral didn't count. Glad you agree.

Don't they all?

Probably the large stone spear head my grandpa found in colorado, followed by my football card collection and turn of the century copies of A Tale of Two Cities and The Scarlet Letter.

It seems that if a fire destroyed your TV you'd just get another one when the insurance company cut you a check right? I guess I'm thinking more along the lines of things that cannot be replaced - a letter from your deceased grandfather, a time piece your dad stuck up his ass in Nam, etc.

http://legendsrevealed.com/entertain...pulpwatch1.jpg

I have a Nazi issue Walther P-38 pistol that my Grandfather took from a German officer along with some hand drawn maps that the same officer was carrying. Those are probably my most "prized possessions". They mean much more to me know that he has passed away and me knowing he thought enough of me to give them to me instead of any of his six sons.

How's your son doing? I was holding my son sitting around our fire pit on Friday night and thought about what you went through.

For me, I prize no possessions.