traveling, traveling, traveling.skydiving, scuba diving, jiujitsu. i read a lot. traffic signs, menus, gas bills.. oh, i read it all, baby. i like to workout, but really, i go just so that i can tell myself later.. hey, good job, man, you worked out today.i like macs. not big macs.. i never eat at mcdonald's. it disgusts me. did you know that in europe, they serve beer at mcdonald's? and not some shitty beer.. probably the best beer you'll find in the whole world. in czech rep., the best beer is pilsner urquell.. you wake up, and see people drinking it at brunch b/c it is so light and frothy and almost doesn't even taste like beer it is so damn good. but yeah, i like macs. apple computers.
you know who i want to meet? i'll tell you who i want to meet. i want to be able to enter into the movie Karate Kid and meet mr. miyagi. and you know what? even though this space only says "i'd like to meet:", i'll tell you what i'd say too.me: mr. miyagi, why the hell are you training this punkass kid daniel? he's skinny, weak, and a loser. train me instead! mr. miyagi: yes, you are so right.. why AM i training this loser. i will now train you. hiya!
80s. i'm talking hair-band. all that is goodness. happy music. 70s. soul. marvin gaye. temptations. it's all hot.
The Karate Kid II. i like the scenic view of okinawa.
Sopranos.
Shogun, James Clavell. Three Musketeers, Alexandre Dumas (pronounced "DUM-as").
obviously.. my hero is mr. miyagi. rip.