With Cusi gone, much of fumbbl seemed like a big empty waste to me. I will sincerely miss that big lovable Californian. The laughs I had when he was online really taught me to appreciate a friendship which grew over time.

Life is short, kids. Live and laugh like my old pal did.

But enough with the preaching, I've just played my first game in what seems to be six months. June 17th, 2004. Wow. Time flies.

What can I say. I will foul, but I'm not very good at it. Wuhan taught me to appreciate the tactical value of a well placed foul. But with my deplorable tactics I wouldn't worry if I was my opponent... which I'm not, so why am I worried.... I'm not!