The gambling bug had taken control yet again. After going 0 for 20 at Club Jet, I left alone with an eye for the dice. Fortunately,…
Everything and the The Bathroom Sink
Month: October 2010
Halloween has always held a special place in my senses. The way the vast assortment of candy tickles my taste buds, the mystery behind selecting…
Certain mandatory things in life make me absolutely cringe. Although I understand the undeniable necessity of such things, I find them outright boring, mundane and…
I sat in disgust as our team bus slowly paced itself back to our home town of Prostejov in the Czech Republic. Playoffs were right…
Ed was having a birthday bash at a local bar/club called Padri”s. As it turned out, Padri”s is a hive for horny cougars trying to…
There is absolutely no doubt in my mind that I am, by far and away, the fastest walker in Santiago. And to take advantage of…
Anyone who has been privileged enough to attend a University will probably tell you it was the most memorable, if not the best time of…
My kindergarten class was at a daycare center called Children’s World. If you asked the staff they’d say I was well behaved. I participated in sing alongs even though I didn’t know what “eep eep eep eeples and beneneenes” were and why so many people liked to eat them. I raised two fingers in the air and put one over my lips when the counselors said “Signals on”. I marched in the single file line with everyone else. For the most part, with the exception of a few time outs, I was a good kid. That was all until the day I finally crossed the line.
Before we get to the guide, here is a quick history of cheerleading. A brief history of cheerleading: In 1953, a lonely Chinaman business owner…