This thread is dedicated to the manliest of moments. The moments when one bro comes through for another in an epic way or those times when conquest and victory in manly fashion are just the tip of the iceberg.
This thread is really not for women unless they wish to proclaim their submission under a manly moment when their men were the Alphas of a scenario.
Any manly moment, insignificant or great, big or small, RL or Digital will do.
Changed a tire for a blonde on the side of the road, or journeyed on a quest for food in the middle of the night, getting lost on the road and finding the way by instinct, laying waste to endless hordes of enemies and making it look easy.
if you've got more testosterone than Duke Nukem and Clint Eastwood combined, speak up
chuck norris and dos equis "most interesting man in the world" we already know your stories
This thread, IN THIS THREAD! ITT: Man Pride.

Cool story, OldBiker ! +1 for you.

@BlueLady: You might have 3 workers with arses but the fact that they've got long haired asses and only each carry 6" (I take it that 6" isn't the total of their flagstaff?) isn't such an impressive asset.

But if you want it: They're yours and you can keep 'm.

Afterwards you could even make a mean stew out of them.

Shame, shame....hijacking a manly thread with a womanly post.....but good luck in snaring one (two, three)

my sisters boyfriend was over again, didn't learn his lesson the first time but I've generally been leaving him alone
anyway I've just finished up my workout and I'm obviously very sweaty and smelly on my way to the shower when he comments about it, I just blow it off and say "this is what a real man smells like"
because this pot head (seriously baked 24/7 not a medical or anything) in order to cover up his smell just drenches himself in vanilla and shampoos with some floral type that you can just smell it's a woman's shampoo

and I walk it off while he steams away, I heard him yelling a bit while I was in the shower

I got this one bro that always comes through for me. When I needed a gun because mine were still in storage, or a few extra rounds once I got mine out of storage. He stayed over and stayed up to watch the place while I sleep after I was shot at. Taught me how to do my own break pads. My constant wingman. He was the only person to try an help me when my gas tank was empty, literally on the side of the road empty and all I needed was enough for one day till I got paid, and even though 5 other "friends" were less than a mile away none of them would cover me even 5$ for gas just for me to get home, meanwhile he's 15 miles away and drives out to meet me at a station and fill up my little portable tank which I regret letting it run out as I usually keep it full in my trunk for emergencies that don't happen often. He's the kind of guy that would give you the shirt off his back if you needed it. Tonight I drink in his honor, the ultimate bro. Though we're not related he's more of a brother to me than anyone I've ever known. The kind of guy you know would go to jail with you instead of bailing out. If you're lucky to ever have even 1 friend like that it doesn't matter how many so called "friends" you have because just 1 best friend makes a world of a difference.

Every time I've ever moved I've done it alone even when I ask for help, and I truly believe if I were to ask him he'd drop whatever he was doing / planning and come over to lend a hand. Ask your "friends" for a favor and see how many of them come through for you, I've found it's surprisingly rare.