it must be rain drops falling from my eyes...for a man ain't supposed to cry

Um, I’m really glad that you guys laughed so hard. As you were doing that laughing, I was getting shocked and stabbed with needles and electric shocks at Johns Hopkins. It sucked in the worst way. The needles were being moved around in my muscles and it hurt so bad I thought I was gonna have to start singing “ it must be rain drops falling from me eye… for a man ain’t supposed to cry”

But I would like to say thank you for sending me the mag finally. I figured that email may motivate you to complete that nearly impossible task. Did you like how included that guy Ross, I have his Business Card still from the time he gave it to me at the Tourism thing like a year ago. I did read your posting of my email on your blog and I noticed you did some deleting. I thought that was funny. We have all made some decisions in the past that might not be the best for our future. You
have to live with that one, and ill never let you forget that. I
think my fav lines in the email I wrote were about the weight lifting gloves you once told me about( I frequently picture you just going crazy pumping iron in the gym with these glove son). I also like the donuts thing, that was so funny to me when you talked about making donuts.


About the blogging. I have looked at your blog several times and I must say I am a little intimidated. I have no idea how this works. I cant tell who is writing they blogs. They are not all you are they? I definitely could add plenty to the conversation especially with my knowledge of saved by the bell. But im slightly nervous. Its like when you are a virgin and thinking about having sex you think it will be great but you are nervous cuz you are not sure if you will be doing it right. It might be best if I sent you emails and then you copied and pasted them as your blog. That way I could be like a ghostwriter for the blog. Let me know what you think.

Oh yeah one last thing, I got invited to my sons birthday party this weekend. He just turned 5. The party is put on by his mother, so I will be pretty much walking into enemy territory, but I am excited to go because he has asked me over and over if I will come. Anyway, what I thought was funny is as soon as I hung up the phone with his mother when she called to invite me, she texted me and asked if id pay for half.
What are your thoughts?

So that’s it.

Later alligator

"Pacman" jones