pbans wrote:Ok....a little embarrassing personal trivia.....
When I was little.....like five years old....my Mom made me take ballet lessons. She used to get soooooooo pssed off when I come home from ballet lessons, take off my leotard and then run around the house in just my tights pretending to be "Killer Kowalski"......yeah, my ballerina career never really took off....but perfecting a good piledriver did come in handy in my later life.
[snort]
sail on KK
Sha La lalalalalalala la laT da
~Mike Thousands of candles can be lit from a single candle,
and the life of the candle will not be shortened.
Happiness never decreases by being shared.
