Obviously I am out of touch, it must be the friends I keep. Thanks to Cardiff, vans in Nascar parking lots in Michigan are now on my “to do” list. Speaking of stranger than fiction and UFC, a while back I was quenching my thirst and dancing with the ladies when I met a particularly enchanting mynx who I managed to kiss and obtain her phone number for later use. During that phone call she complained about her ex-boyfriend that she had a child with and how she had to get a restrainig order against him but the order didn’t apply to any of her suitors and he had a habit of beating them up and his chosen profession was a UFC fighter. He also had a habit of obtaining the phone numbers of boys from her cell phone during child custody visits, and that boy and girls, is why I no longer go to that bar, how my two tattoo limit came to be and why I have a new cell phone number. So, Yes, I am quite aware of the presence of UFC fighters living in my midst.
Apparently my comments struck a sensitive spot, my apologies, enjoy whatever sport you like. My comments were entirely satirical but also based on the political leanings of the masses. I’ll be willing to bet that if you polled the country, people could identify more American Idol winners than presidential candidates. I’ll also bet that the number of votes that will be cast in the November election will come nowhere near American Idol or Dancing with the Stars votes, and for good reason, Hillary is no Julianne.
