age: 25 (Nov 12, 1986)
MEMBER SINCE: February 2009
occupation: extrusion plant ping pong ball
heroes: my family, friends, God, the united states army, every blue collared guy like my self.
makes me happy: art, family, xobx live parties movies, music shooting things
fantasy: ten million dollars...enough said...
body mods: tattoos
sign: Scorpio
makes me sad: working as much as i do, people laziness
into: tattoos, piercings, dogs, family, friends, cartoons, fine arts, heavy metal/hardcore music, weapons, cars, motorcycles, star wars. anime. ect.
most humbling moment: 90% of the population is just not worth the time or effort, all women have a hidden agenda
gets me hot: latex, tattoos, piercings, lip gloss, lipstick, fishnet stockings, girls who only act slutty with their s/o in the bedroom. goals and aspiration,, intelligence and common sense. and the ability to tell the difference between the two.
i lost my virginity: when i was 17 years old on my parents couch, while "cowboys from hell" was playing on the stereo
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You could go to the Lockheed Martin official website, the DOD website, or even Wikipedia to find the official origins of the AC-130 Gunship, but we think it went something like this in 1967:
Drunk engineer 1: So...dude...let's take a cargo plane and trick it out with every weapon we can find!
Drunk engineer 2: I don't know man...a cargo plane?
Drunk engineer 1: Come on!
Drunk engineer 2: Well...can we add a 25mm gatling gun and a 40mm cannon?
Drunk engineer 1: Shit yeah, man! We can even add a 105mm Howitzer cannon!
Drunk enginner 2: Really? Well in that case - I'm in!
In all seriousness, the AC-130 has saved more than its fair share of ground pounder's lives, and this shirt is a shout out both to those of you that have seen it's handywork from the ground and those kickass pilots and aircrewmen that make it's existence possible.
this made me chuckle a lot so i had to share it.