So I was sitting down mindind my own business last night, when i decided i wanted to eat some cheese. I hate cheese, but that's not the point. I walked in my usual light, happy, almost dance like walk out to the kitchen, when i noticed mother watching tv.
60 minutes was on.
I don't like that show.
But thats not the point.
There was a segment on this thing (I have no idea what the sport/cult/? is, but it looked very awesome and very dangerous. That, my friends is what made me stop and watch. It was about people jumping from, lets just say as an example, wall to wall.
that is what i would like to learn to do.
All that aside, i never got to eat my cheese. I'll do it now.