Hey everybody!

This video has gone through so many revisions. I honestly didn’t know how it was going to turn out. LOL! My coach suggested a video titled “The Day I Almost Left Spain”, and it was supposed to be this “how many straws until the camel’s back breaks” kind of thing.

It was also way too whiney and bitchy.

Then it morphed several times until … whatever the hell this is. 🙂

I get that what’s considered rude and/or bad is subjective, and I honestly had difficulty in finding something that would break my spirit. Coffee was indeed a big one, it’s a war I fight daily. Maybe that should have been the “ultimate battle!”. (He says while sipping extremely weak see-through liquid they call coffee).

But the ongoing “have to dive out of the way because an oblivious human is bearing down on me” fight won out. I truly don’t know how to battle this. For a long time I just took my 6’1″, 245lb frame and refused to move. Bounced a few elders off of me. Felt victorious. And then I noticed that I was the only one fighting. They were confused why we had impacted.

So yea, I’m an asshole.

Anyway, it’s done and we have less than two weeks before a big jet plane takes us back to where simple differences become full-fledged warfare and I can complain about that. LOL!

~ Rick