I've just been told that I'll be attempting my black belt grade on Saturday. So this time next week I'll either be some kind of super master, jumping backwards up into trees, or I'll be dead. That's how these things work, by the way.
Those of you that pray, crank it up now. The rest of you can send me gifts of pasta and rice. I demand offerings of carbs!
Mokalus of Borg
PS - See you on the other side.
PPS - If you want to come and watch, you'll probably have to sit outside.
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