woodbooga
cords of mystic memory
If I were to be responsible for repopulating the earth, there's one piece of equipment that comes to mind...
But seriously, probably a tomahawk. A tool and a weapon.
A number of years ago, I had to go to a touchy-feely business retreat. The facilitators always have lame icebreakers for the begining. This time, it was the question: Share one thing about you that your colleagues might not know. Most of the answers were, "I love my black lab," "I like to ski."
There was a weird kind of silence when I piped in, "I can hit red on the ace of hearts with a tomahawk from 20 paces." Anyone who's into axe throwing knows that that's not too impressive, but it's not a skill one finds too often these days.
But seriously, probably a tomahawk. A tool and a weapon.
A number of years ago, I had to go to a touchy-feely business retreat. The facilitators always have lame icebreakers for the begining. This time, it was the question: Share one thing about you that your colleagues might not know. Most of the answers were, "I love my black lab," "I like to ski."
There was a weird kind of silence when I piped in, "I can hit red on the ace of hearts with a tomahawk from 20 paces." Anyone who's into axe throwing knows that that's not too impressive, but it's not a skill one finds too often these days.