to have a good time. A lot of my life consists of stress and and very high stress situations, like investment banking. I like to go cliff diving and basically there is not one single water sport that does not interest me in the least. I wrote last time in my health blog about base jumping and recently I was in Wauwatosa Wisconsin cliff diving. It was a hell of a rush, however the "Bourbon Barrel" really made me veer from my paleo diet as I just had to try there chili cheese fries. I know! I know! cheese fries are horrible for you. Almost as bad as foi gras? Well maybe not that bad. The cliffs in Wisconsin are amazing, and the water is COLD!! I've been in Missouri before and the cliffs were excellent there as well but in Wisconsin it is just a little less touristy which is quite nice.

A woman today gave me a flower. I'm not sure what kind of flower. It was yellow, and had three tiers of petals circling around a red center. She couldn't speak any english, and, from the looks of it, wanted no money. She just wanted me to have this flower. I would have paid her no mind for I was walking down the street to pick up a Damage Control Master Formula from the pharmacy. And she jumped in to my path, I swear, from outta nowhere. Forgetting the benefits of vitamins for a second, I took the flower and smiled at the girl. She smiled back and giggled. She had the brightest smile, I'm convinced, the world has ever seen. Her eyes nearly shut when she laughed that high, angelic tone of bliss and merryment. I was smitten right there and then. But she turned and went down an alley, and as she turned, I saw, on her left hand, a ring of black and gold. Married. Ain't that some shit?