Hoe Lee Shee It. I cant realy explain the way 10p Decatur has treated me and Scotty. We just kinda figured we'd come up here and wing it and just get by anyway we could. Turns out Brandon had our back from the go and has been waaaaay more hospitable than we deserve. We've been livin the good life kickin it with his dad in a sweet ass house. His dad is a straight Boss. Figures.
Then, my new favorite person and probably the kindest person on the planet, Joe Muthafuckin Friday, hooked us up with a hotel room. Thanks Joe. Dayam man. He did it out of nowhere and mentioned nothing but that we cant pay him back. Hopefully oneday we can bruh.
Too top all this crazy unconditional generosity off, the Zog(amen), has pretty much given us free run on what appears to be infinite knowledge in jiu jitsu. We kill time with private seminars on lil gems like the Ghost series, knee on belly escapes, the secrets to the mechanic, low single counters, and grade A shit shootin. Dudes fuckin hilarious, for a yank.
Palmer is prob the sanest person alive. And Singlet showed up day one, bot is now mia. We'll find him.
All I can say is only in 10p mayne. This is better than most families ive seen.