O- here, 150 pints in the book. As an "elder statesman" I no longer donate.
Interesting story regarding my very first donation: It's 1958, I'm just out of boot camp at Great Lakes NTC and assigned to a ship in Norfolk. My first shipboard payday comes and I'm in line; as I nearly reach the pay table, a Marine guard asks if I'm donating blood, I respond, "not today." He answers, "Step to the end of the line." Once again, I nearly reach the pay table and the Marine asks if I'm donating blood, I respond, "Sure!".