If something did happen to me, someone'd find that I'm 20% peanut butter (by weight, not volume). The remainder being rum.
Did y'have a nice Turkey Day? This year was different. Paul and WM hung up their club shoes to play board games by mine. Very Waltons.
The Professor wasn't in town but I did see Johnny. With the exception of the Devil, he's the onea the most dangerous men I know. That says a lot. And he brought his daughter over.
This 25 year-old kid named Luis Armando Pena Soltren hijacked this plane from NY to Puerto Rico on 19681124 and went to Cuba where he spent the next 40 years in working as a day labourer.
At some point, he musta thought, What the #$@# did I do with my life?
So he came back an old man and's sitting at some jail cell knowing that he's thrown his life away on yet another thing that had the air of truth to it, but no real truth to it.
Nietzxche was right, your convictions're dangerous things. The choices remain the same: Change your map; Change your reality; or Keep crying.
Better work out. Next year, doubt I'll have his daughter there to protect me.
Music: come with me we'll travel to infinity
YASYCTAI: Have you considered fencing? (90 mins/2 pts)