During my time in the the big apple I met up with one of my friends, Dan. He currently lives about 10 or 15 miles from me in CA. It doesn't really makes sense to travel 3000 miles to hang out, but this was different. I was there to watch him compete. He was crammed into the basement of a church, in a boxing ring to kick some ass. Muay Thai the art of eight limbs. Or in poor Dan's case the art of drawing. Not with crayons, but with judges score cards. He's a scrappy Hawaiian dude who is probably the nicest guy on planet earth. So nice that he beats up his opponent and still let's them share the win. Here's to you Dan "the draw specialist" "the equalizer" "the distance" Ash.
p.s. I dragged my 52yr old mother to watch the fights. I thought it was funny until her retaliation was to drag me to Mary Poppins on Broadway the following evening.
Thank God you are back... my mornings have been so depressed!
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