It may not have looked like those kids on TV, but ruff none the less. And I'm not complaining. Just verbalizing. Mostly.

Anyways, I checked out my old church today. Saw a familiar face. Deer in the headlights type of situation. Just kept on going.

I didn't really ever feel comfortable in that place. I don't know if it was the people or the ideologies. I just don't know what drove me away. I think it was the socializing. Too much human contact and not enough spiritual forgiveness/enlightenment.

This could be the last season with Jeremy. And if he goes, maybe nobody will be back Or, some Hodge Podge version with some cast mates from Fifth Gear. I like Tiff and Vicki, but the other guys are a bit, young.

And I continue to use it.

I was rooting for you.

My connection to him is...I learned some martial arts from his father. And saw Mark in the, whatever they are called, housey things.

The guy has a scene in a movie that is epic! At least, one of his kick sequences. He fights Jet Li. Whom, is rather impressive in his own right.

They remind me of the new Steve McQueen and Bruce Lee. Or, they are the new incarnations.

So, he would be my Sifu (master). Which feels quite odd to say. You, are my Master! Yes Master!

And since I'm a Scot, everyone has dumped on me. No wonder we are feisty little buggers.

That's, about, it...

Oh, I've got new found respect for Bruce Lee. He is worthy of a future Myth.

And I always liked Brandon Lee. He was the best martial artist and actor, ever!

I don't know why I posted the last deviations. They were rather silly. I get humor out of the drastic. And the spagetti is sorta sounding good.

There is a place here called, wait, I won't tell. I don't want it to get any more popular. Or should I say, busyer. I want it all to myself.

And If I were ever rich, by my societies standards, I'd have a food court in my basement. 24hr. Yep, that's right babe, even a Waffle House (full sized).