Roy and Cheryl Bryan

What's scary about this was that it happened really early into things. I suppose it was 'cause there were a bunch of guys standing around with nothing better to do than to sip from their very considerately contributed flasks.

Okay, you remember that game Karate Champ? You know the one: it had two joysticks, one for moving and one for attacking and you could do all sorts of weird moves with 'em and when you hit the guy it would go "full point". That game? Remember how the two dudes would give each other that look over the little geisha girl and it sorta burned there in the middle?

That's what this reminds me of. "dee doo dee doo dee doo dee doo dee deee deeeee, doo doo doo doo doo deee doo doooooo...'Begin!'" Suddenly Mama Beck does a flip and lands a kick with that funky "kromp" sound.

I don't know why the phrase "I dunno if I should be fuckin' or fightin'" came to mind, but it did. The duality of man, right here. This shot here proves that I will never be a natural photographer as I cut out the flowers pretty well. It does, however, illustrate what kind of lush i am 'cause when it came down to losing the beer or losing the flowers, the flowers went.

Anybody else see this and think "Um, I'll be seeing you after class." I was so proud of Molly: not only did she not trip when everybody was watching her descend the stairs by herself, but for someone who doesn't like everybody watching her, her speech kicked ass! Now I'll somehow always think of Roy as "that cute Wherehouse boy". Well, okay, maybe not...

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