What do you love?

Sitting in a tree 25ft. off the ground 5mph wind, fresh snow, clear sky 35 degrees.

The tug of the first fish of the day. Watching my kids finally succeeding in whatever it is they are doing.

Campfire cooked T-Bone, bacon and eggs, heck anything cooked over hardwood coals.
 
Man yeah, back when they actually used a real car. I especially liked when they would drag race out of pits.:thumbup:

the horsepower arms race? Too young, to have seen it, old and educated enough to drool over 80's Mustangs.

I love this thread so much
 
Watching my little boy play and greow. Watxhing my wife get ready for a night out. Sound of the wind blowing through the trees and puppy breath
 
My wife, Motorcycles,.22's, fishing, knives, metal detecting, forests, the smell of a lake, coyotes yipping\yodeling, powerful storms, meteor showers, long sunny days outside, honesty\compassion, reading, a really well executed fart.
 
KABAR knives, smell of gunpowder, Crown Royal and just being outside, period. I have 4 kids and all four of the rank above the previous mentioned...I had some good times making them too!
 
I love seeing the confidence build in a person after they do something they said they could never do.

Jeremy
 
I love it when my wife pulls me out of being self-absorbed. I love the feel of a clear, cold stream on your hands on a hot day. The clean smell of it as it wipes away your worldly troubles. I love the feeling of electricity and the smell in the air right before it snows. I love the quiet snow brings with it even more. I love drinking cheap booze just to remind me of how good my usual is. And, I love the thrill of reasoning something out and applying it to some random project.
 
The sound of fish breaking the water in the evening, bats in the air at night. The smell of campfire. Drinking water from a pure, mountain stream. Watching Moose drunk-post.

Vagina.

Also self-tapping screws. Those things are miraculous.

Saved for posterity.

I Love:

The smell of freshly brewed coffee.

The smell of grass after a rain.

The sound of fish breaking the water (usually when my line is 40 feet in the exact opposite direction)

Food. Especially if it is head sweating hot.

The sound of wood crackling on an open fire.

That first cold beer after a hard days work.

Knowing that no matter how big an ass hole I am, my dogs still love me.

Knives.

The Sixth Glass by Boulevard Brewing Company.

My Android phone.

...and last but never least my Parents. Although they both have Alzheimer's and don't know me anymore their memories will live forever.
 
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