Vicky has told me that my blog title is dead corny, but I'm stuck with it and anyway the world always nereds corn.
Well I'm 40 next week...Thinking about things, my relationship with the world has always been strained. I have always felt the world was a blue suit and I'm brown shoes. Soo now its time for me to confront my opponent head on. Its a catchweight bout over 12 rounds, or however many years I have left. I promise to fight fair, well most of the time and I'm determined not to throw in the towell, because I guess there is no chance of a rematch (unless Buddhism has been right all along)...So seconds out ....Round 1