345 lbs
^^^Well then I guess i'm good LOL. The reason I ask is i'm hovering around 225-230 right now at about 8% bf according to the Marine Corps' ridiculous BF tape measuring test. I thought I heard or read somewhere awhile back that it was 225lbs. True?
I know the guy who made that zapper; quite possibly one of the most significant achievements in modern aviation. I'm over 3 bills myself, but when you figure that 90lbs of that is all wang, I do pretty well on the bf measurements.
I know the guy who made that zapper; quite possibly one of the most significant achievements in modern aviation.
Some men were the first to punch the number, others pioneered night boat ops, and one brave soul managed to take the piss out of a squadron-mate by having a zapper made with his photograph and the aforementioned legend about looks and odor, and send it forth into the world. I have laid eyes upon that fearsome visage in many countries, on facilities belonging to both yut and zoomie, squid and civilian, in FPOs staffed by aging locals, and unexpectedly attractive girls. Just as the sun will rise and set, A-4s will type all in bold with many an emoticon, and someone will ask what their chances are for jets/SNA without using the search function, you too shall see the Yeti...but one when one stares upon the Yeti, be careful that the Yeti does not stare back.
Some men were the first to punch the number, others pioneered night boat ops, and one brave soul managed to take the piss out of a squadron-mate by having a zapper made with his photograph and the aforementioned legend about looks and odor, and send it forth into the world. I have laid eyes upon that fearsome visage in many countries, on facilities belonging to both yut and zoomie, squid and civilian, in FPOs staffed by aging locals, and unexpectedly attractive girls. Just as the sun will rise and set, A-4s will type all in bold with many an emoticon, and someone will ask what their chances are for jets/SNA without using the search function, you too shall see the Yeti...but one when one stares upon the Yeti, be careful that the Yeti does not stare back.
Some men were the first to punch the number, others pioneered night boat ops, and one brave soul managed to take the piss out of a squadron-mate by having a zapper made with his photograph and the aforementioned legend about looks and odor, and send it forth into the world. I have laid eyes upon that fearsome visage in many countries, on facilities belonging to both yut and zoomie, squid and civilian, in FPOs staffed by aging locals, and unexpectedly attractive girls. Just as the sun will rise and set, A-4s will type all in bold with many an emoticon, and someone will ask what their chances are for jets/SNA without using the search function, you too shall see the Yeti...but one when one stares upon the Yeti, be careful that the Yeti does not stare back.