OK, but I don't want to take any crap when I go to court and change my name to Pat Myballs. Thats going up with my picture. No one can call me Conner or Machine after that. It will be Mr. Myballs and Myballs only.
I wonder, if you dont go to a 10th planet gym, and you went to one for a visit and you said, HEY MAN, IM JARRAD MCKAY, how many people would recognise me. Hopefully more than just clinton lawrence but he doesnt go to a 10th planet gym either.
I'll tell you whats awesome. Sitting at home snowed in with plenty of groceries. And you know you have an old shitty Florida Gator shirt on because you hate them and wear it since its the ultimate all night napkin (especially if your eating BBQ). Spill your beer on it? Who cares? Spill half your sandwich on it? Who cares?