New for the month of March!

A debt-free Tony.

Two Amtgard Events, Spring War and Rising Winds Coronation.

A blog site with lots of cool additions and the ability of my friends to log in and heckle me.

Gallery works for posting but look funky for the straight gallery, my php and css abilties must be honed to a razor edge to improve this….must be patient.


Yeah stuff…


..well…I like it.


I simply detest being sick.

I cant seem to shake off this chest cold. :(

The Gallery is finished, I have finished making it look streamiled with the rest of the site but it should be done relatively soon. I will be buying a new scanner next week, so the multitude of pictures everyone has heard me talk aboutwill be up soon.



PS – Buffalo Rocks Your Ass Beeches!

The Gallery is in…

But I havent really tried anything fancy yet…no worries I will get there.


Soon everyone will be able to see pictures of….well…me. The Gallery will be added on soon.


Loads of fun…

The Sabres are still at the top of the food chain. The workout plan works, but its not forcing a weight drop so the intake has to get nixed. I paid off my swank bedroom set so I am considering buying a motorcycle with the money freed up. Thats it in a nutshell today!!!!


The holidays are finally over!!!

And it’s back to business…

I have a new workout program…

I am gonna start training for more full-contact stuff…

And maybe…just maybe I will get up off my arse and spend some time with my family…

Sophomore Year in HS

Some guy from my class (at LH) ran into my profile in MySpace and all of a sudden i remembered all this crazy stuff that happened that year.

I will just paste it…this should be fun for readers.

Hah! maybe this will help.

I was only at LH for my sophomore year. i spent a majority of my time in Ms Hogue’s art class or getting high and skipping. Because of a bad transcript error from my previous School District, I was forced to retake 4 classes I had already aced the year before, so I blew the school off for the most part and essentially tried to get the hell away from the school.

I lucked out in a few ways, as my deplorable actions in and out of school forced me to take another placement exam, which after the scores were released allowed me to threaten a lawsuit on the RISD and DISD for ruining my attempts at entering college early (and getting ahead on classes).

Now some interesting items…
A: I was in fact a total outcast in my sophomore year.
B: I was totally enamoured with Tiffany Featherstone (I think that was her name) and never had the balls to tell her and stuck it out with my gf for the year before.
C: The highlight of my time at Lake Highlands was someone freaking out and telling everyone when he found out I did actually have a girlfriend and exactly how far we had gone in the sack on a regular basis.
D: During gym practice that year the cheerleaders decided it was cool to practice in the gymnastics area and totally distracted me, I planted totally wrong after an arial on the rings and hyperextended my knee in a very bad way. Since I had only a couple people in the school that i would even speak to willingly I ended up dragging myself to the nurses office instead of getting help. (You know…I was too proud to ask in front of LH’s finest ;)
E: Sometime that year, I got into a tangle with a guy three times my weight and twice my height in the courtyard over a stupid cigarete during lunch.

Anyhow, as far as people I knew…I talked to Hunter and Tiffany on a limited basis during art class, ate lunch with a group of like minded stoners on a regular basis, and generally kept to myself. My history teacher hated my guts because i rarely showed up at her class ( I was on B lunch). I wasnt allowed in the computer lab after the staff found out I got in trouble with computers the year before on Skyline’s Mainframe. I only remember a few people’s names from that year.

Now, one might think I regret that school year, but if it hadnt happened, I probably would have gone through the next couple of years learning what it was like to live it up.

Anyhow, nice to know someone else made it out of that school..;)

Picturing me as a grown version of the person described above would be a sore mistake. While in high school I totally blew it off because I found out how little it was going to matter once I hit College. I played hard and tried to live life like it was my last day. I was neither clean, nor was I entirely nice at LH. Again, it was a long time ago and I was a whole 13 years old when i started my sophomore year. I learned a lot about people that year, and wouldnt trade it iin for anything…err…well…okay…I would have tried hard to ask Tiffany out…but thats it.



Argh…I go off for a weekend and come back to find myself on call for a week…and even worse…Buffalo lost a game.