Allright, Just checking out the site and being the new guy on the block. Just a quick "What's up!?" to my friends MissFire and MrFlickwood. To everyone else, how the hell are you? Drop me a line, make a comment, if you're in San Diego, let's get a beer or coffee or something. I'm on the prowl for friends and more.

Anyway, just thought I'd share this with all of you. I saw someone's profile and they mentioned liking freakshows and this came to mind. My parents (both in their 50's) are gassing up the family truckster in the middle of nowhere Ohio when this tall tatted cat says "What's up?" to mmy dad. Now, this guy is tall, and covered head to toe in Blue ink. Puzzle pieces, most of which are filled in. He also has surgical implants under the skin of his head to make a couple of small horns. Now, my father, a stodgy old man in his right, doesn't bat an eye. He instead talks to the guy for like 10 minutes and finds out he's in a band, he's been on the X-Files, and he tours in several shows. Dad thought he was quite the nice guy. Anyway, my 'rents met Enigma and I wasn't there. I didn't have the heart to tell my pop that the guy also drinks bile and will eat damn near anything alive... ah well. C'est La Vie...