This was a fun “event” to style (it took a couple episodes of Dawson’s Creek to get done) and, more importantly, was super duper affordable.
Tonight’s group event for the kids at the emergency shelter (a Hawaiian luau) touched my heart in so many ways.
Mixed martial arts has taught me to dig deep within myself and live beyond perceived limitations. I’m so grateful and can’t wait to see where this goes.
Although the chances of finding myself in some mystical land are pretty slim, I will continue embracing the journey God has me on and hope I still find myself skipping along the way.
The last eight weeks in the Buffalo area have been surprisingly awesome — and not because I expected for “The City of Good Neighbors” to not be neighborly.
If the bantamweight champ and a former bantamweight champ want to scrap, I will be watching with popcorn come December 30.