ten am beers

i've discovered that i do not have the stomach for ufc fighting. it was the battle between the two Pauls from england and one gave the other an elbow to the forehead. That two inch long gash had blood everywhere. and that's all of the fight that i saw. i stared at my greasy fried garlic bread and tried not to gag as i sipped my beer. yuck i don't know if i've ever been so ready for the beach.