About me, what is there about me? I like to travel, as frequently as possible while still holding a job and keeping an apartment. This is something new I'm trying as any other time I've travelled I've always dropped the job, sold everything and started over from scratch several months later on the return. But you know, after having crawled out of a hole half a dozen times you finally realize how sick of it you are and start looking for other means to get what you want while taking as little flack from it as possible. That is just human evolution right there. Unless you're one of those 'hopeless' cases, in which there isn't anything I can do for you either.

So I spent 6 months there on an epic Kung-Fu excursion in the very heart of said Kung-Fu mother's womb. Dengfeng, in Henan Province, the place where all things Shaolin and Kung-Fu came from. I was an outsider, which means I was rich, a star, and the guy everyone wanted to give a ride. A taxi ride, what were you thinkin?

All good things, end, believe me they do. So I'm back in the States, and fighting to stay optimistic that it is a temporary state of being. I've got an escape set up for December so I can welcome the Final year in Rome though, so that optimism at least has a foundation.

Anyway, my motivation is leaving as quickly as my buzz, so we'll cut tape here.