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so much violence

I got up and out Saturday at 5 to fly to IAH at 6 again. This time was 4 hours of wrestling and such, mostly the things we will be teaching at the event. I got my head and neck squished like a zit during a wrestling bout, it was pretty awesome to watch I'm sure. Although, in the end, it wasn't me who tapped out. I need to build up some arm strength, though, before then. And, uh, a little endurance wouldn't hurt either.

I yelled at a guy on the plane for smacking me in the head with his bag; it kind of shut everyone up around me for a little while. I get kind of wound up after working out, get mouthy and such.

As I pulled into the parking garage this morning my drivers side window decided to eat shit on me and not go up. It was raining today and so understandably I was not pleased. I beat that fucker like Ike Turner and eventually it came up. I hope it's not a sign of impending brokenness..