The Westin Jeddah
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... one can't take off one's abaya in a public place where there are Saudis.....could have stayed in my bikini!
Up early for a delicious breakfast followed by a magnificent snorkel - I had thought Asia was good - but this was wonderful.....colourful coral, perfect visibility and thousands of fish, large and small.
More sunbathing and snorkelling and then a BBQ lunch and off to the airport to get home in time for bed!
Sgt. Binks was our 158 pounder. He had a certain skill of beating up on guys 30-40 pounds heavier. He's slick and would dance around them and pick a part those monstrosities. I was tournament roommates with him the year he fought his way to a national final in the 190 pound weight class. Beat some tough guys and then ended up losing to a beast named Turk Lords in the final. I was not so successful that ...
... make it through the program. Yeah I know it seems kind of self defeating. I mean you got a guy nailing the course to the wall and then he decides to quit. I then thought about going to Korea. Like it was calling me. Like the World was saying 'come Kevin...see what I have in store for you.’ After quitting I made my way over the next couple of years into education and got a masters degree and yeah like I used to say back then ‘I ended up in ...
Why I Teach
I teach because I get to deliver assemblies to the whole school about space exploration. Their minds opened ever so slightly to the vastness of space. Its beauty and mystery powerful enough to generate questions. I teach because I used to want to be an actor. As fate would have it I am an actor every day I step foot inside my classroom. I am robot, rapper, angry voice raising disciplinarian and whispering genie. I teach because I get moments (when I am at my ...
... make a meal out of me.
I looked around trying desperately to see where those bullets had come from. To put a face to my saviour. Then I heard a familiar voice and saw two figures standing atop of one of the smaller buildings attached to the main building of the casino.
“Kyle! Up here.” It was the G Man.
I broke into a sprint and entered the doors to the building they stood on. I ran up darkened stairs hoping it was only me and myself in ...