Osaka Cherokee

I climbed Mt. Kongo for the twelfth time today. I never get bored of the clean mountain air and the chance to burn some calories the old fashioned way. Other regulars on the mountain are starting to recognize me and are slowly realizing there is going to be a foreigner among their ranks. There's some foreigner who has climbed it over a thousand times but I have never met anybody who as met this allusive guy named Paul. I think the powers that be just made a name up and put it up there on the thousand time board just so they could look cosmopolitan.

I got home and then went to the gym to burn some calories the modern way. I planned on going to play basketball tonight but it was cancelled. A couple hours of basketball would've topped the day off just right.

I'm actually skipping a party right now because I don't feel like putting alcohol in my body after a great day of exercise. I'm honestly thinking about quitting drinking. Every time I drink all I can think about is that this glass of beer is doing nothing but poisoning my body and slowing my mind. The problem is is that beer just tastes so damn good.

"Alright brain, I don't like you and you don't like me, so let's do this and I'll get back to killing you with beer" - Homer Simpson