I'm back. Virginia Beach was ...uneventful. I stayed at the Sheraton Hotel, nice and affordable. I stayed in the hotel room after the awards ceremony in which I received a plaque for the second Best Waver in the US and Canada. We (my Liberty Tax boss and I) got to the hotel the hosts behind counter told me that I should have gotten there a day early (cause when the convention started but I was scheduled for the next day cause when I was suppose to get my award) then she proceeded to say the hotel was over-booked by two rooms. Therefore, we left the hotel and called the travel agent to take care of the problem. We head to a restaurant grab something to eat, I took a nap (yes, on the table in the restaurant) then we headed to the convention. There was footage of the first place winner and I have to say he could not dance but he did his best in -35 - degree weather. He was a waver from Alaska. That is the only reason why he won 1st because of the cold. Lucky bastard. We head back to the hotel and there different people behind the counter and the problem had been corrected and I suddenly had a room in the over-booked hotel. Sigh. People suck.

While at the conference, I tried out the Wii. I kicked butt in boxing bowling is not my thing. Virginia Beach is a total tourist town. The big hotel chains sit on the beach and directly across from them are shops, colorful tourist shops. I went 24 hours before finding a pizza place where I could get real food and not overpriced fish or burgers. Like Rachel Ray says from “40 Dollars a Day”, “Always ask the locals.” Therefore, I asked the new host and she told me about a mexican place down the street. This hotel rotates hosts nearly every hour it’s freaky.

Oh, and I scared a maid. She was doing the usual rounds and came to my door knocked three times, unlocked the door at the same time I opened the door popped my head out of the opening and she jumped back three or four feet. It was funny. At midnight, I dripped my feet into the Atlantic Ocean. It rained the day we left and that’s it. I might move down there later in life. It’s beautiful.

I’m tried I’ll get back to you all later, hopefully with more details, but right now I’m sleepy, so goodnight Gracie.  

Glad you had a great time.

You know something.. i came here a week ago and left you a comment... and it didn't show up and i thought that it was cuz you've put it on review... but i don't think that actually got to you...

Whats up with the pink eh?? I think it looks real cute!!!;)

I'm glad you've found somewhere you want to live...i'm still to find that perfect place...

Take care... and have fun...

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Your virginity may buy you tens of thousands of years up there.

Depending on their disfavor/progress the gods will tell people whatever it takes to get them to continue their behavior uninteruptted. Officially it is classified as temptation.
A supermajority of the deaths that are ocurring in Iraq are real. Telling the disfavored their son was saved is a lie designed to maintain the perception of trust, corruptability and to ensure the disfavored's destructive pattern of behavior coninues uninterrupted.

The following is an OUTSTANDING example of reverse positioning:::
The gods used this “Manifest Destiny” positioning to create a new reality, minimizing the good things about the old world and emphisizing the bad things. Wine is one such an example.
Wine is positioned to be a blessing from the gods, a fruitful bounty as a reward to a favored people. The reality is quite the opposite.
The Mediterreanean region is grossly disfavored:::the Noah’s Flood event (Straight of Gibralter broke through inundating the basin and killing untold millions).
There was a time, not so long ago, when no self-respecting woman would EVER take a drink. Alcohol is a masculinizer, a tool used to abuse the disfavored, and cultures which include women in the revelry are grossly disfavored.

"We don't want a bunch of Mexicans showing up at Temple.":::Please share with the audience about the cases of the disfavored attending Temple whom you are "persuading" to leave, ultimately with "hands-on" tactics.
When you find the path there will be similar preditory tacitcs at your place of work, among your friends, even within your family.
There is no such thing as a savior. You have to save yourself.

Women are the favored gender:::Those who understand what it means to be a woman are already halfway there.
The purpose of the masculinization of women of the last 40 years was to pave the way (justific