Jan 03
The civilized call it Table Tennis. The uncouth call it Ping Pong. When I came home from europe, I found a new table in my basement (courtesy of my wife). I always wanted one as a kid, so it is fun to finally have it!
Now I need to take back my pink tennis bat from KT and take on the world!
It has been an interesting experience coming home from europe this time. For the first time ever, I *really* feel like I have come back HOME, and was so happy to walk through the door. Especially after another 20 hour day when all was said and done (with the usual complications that I end up with: no tube running so having to run to a bus, almost missing connecting flight due to winds, etc).
Good to be home.
