I ate some cereal, and an apple. Drank some Arnold Palmer. Erm, that's it. Have a nice trip home.

So this morning I was walking down the beautiful beachs in the French Riviera, when I was hit in the head with a beach ball. Now normally this would be ok, but the idiot decided it was funny. Did he not know who he was making fun of?!?!?! It was war. Two hours and a Coca Cola truck later I decided that justice had been served. So that was my morning, how was yours?

~Broseidon God of the Brocean