Rantings, mostly…

Well, the Ortiz vs. Shamrock 3 finally happened.

I just got done watching one of the shortest fights I ever have with Tito Ortiz beating the snot out of Ken Shamrock.

Of course in usual fashion Ortiz jumped up, did a little show and ended it with the double middle finger he is so very famous for.

Then, in surprising fashion, he decided to bury the hatchet (which Shamrock wholeheartedly wanted) and even went as far as to apologize for the flying birds and spouted that he appreciated Shamrock for making him the fighter he is today.

Ortiz is such a puss.  (Just kidding Tito.)

…whether you are having fun or not it seems.

Only yesterday I was a single young man running up and down the streets wooing ladies.

The day before that I was a drug peddler and a criminal.

Before that I sang at the choir and was the keenest twinkle in my parent’s eyes.

All the while I was a brave and daring lad, never knowing that all that bravery was leading up to today…

Today I find myself the loving husband of a stubborn and forgiving woman who has birthed my children, put up with my subtleties and most of all loved me regardless the waves.

Today I find myself the proud father of four miraculous and darling daughters who light up the sky as if they themselves were a star sent to light my way…

Today I found myself.

I can hardly wait for tomorrow…

Yesterday, finally, after many a year, my Koi fish that has so lovingly adorned my right forearm/bicep has been completed.

It was done in trade for a wee bit of computer work.

  See… an education can take you places!