I like thick Swedish girls son...
Take every risk you can.. take the pain in stride in exchange for the occasional buxom Swedish girl and accompanying smirk.. I mentioned the rosy-cheeked muses the other night.. They are the little good/evil voices telling you to at least try to live to your potential.. the failure is an early death if you have the self-respect to do what needs to be done.. Victory is the ongoing pre-Easter egg hunt feeling you got when you were 4 years old..