A year ago today I finally broke down to head locks put on me by several PAX led by PK and posted for the first time. My first post was Q’d by Fergie and I remember barely being able to mosey across the parking lot. During the thang, about the only thang I did was focus on breathing and not dying. Fortunately, I survived the nonsense that Fergie put on the PAX and have been drinking the kool-aid by the gallon since then.
A year later, I’m looking forward to providing the same level of encouragement (aka, beat down) to the next sad clown out there as Fergie graciously did to me.
Bring gloves, a good attitude and a friend – you’ll need all of them to make it through what I have planned.
SYITG – Jolly Rancher.
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