Thursday, March 20, 2008. Now, for some characteristically japanese humility. I AM THE CHAMPION, PAGANS! BOW BEFORE ME AND BATHE IN THE GLOW OF MY GOLDEN LOCKS, WHICH SHIMMER LIKE A FIERCE WILDFIRE - ONE NOT UNLIKE THE BLAZE WHICH WILL SOON SWALLOW EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU! MY MIGHT KNOWS NO BOUNDS! My artificially-carved out beard is my favorite part. Ok, now for some japanese.

Spreading the spirit of tolerance and cooperation around the world, one pedal stroke at a time. In November 2008 at Resound Studio in Fergus Falls, we recorded the music we wrote during the trip. Eric, our super-cool recording professional, mixed and mastered the tracks. The CDs are now ready to be sent out. For charities we learned of as we biked through different countries. For more information about our sponsored charities, please click here.

Wars are best fought by young men, Osiris. Strapping young soldiers, with their whole lives ahead of them, have no regrets to slow them down or foment second-guessing. Percy chewed on the end of his pipe. One of theirs to send wherever they see fit. A week later, as Flint was boarding .

This website expresses the views of Shelley Swendiman, who is entirely responsible for its content. It does not express the views of the United States Peace Corps, Furman University, or any other institutions named or linked to on these pages. Sunday, June 22, 2008. Looking back 6 months later. Monday, December 31, 2007. 2 The ridiculously misspelled sign my brother held when he picked me up at the airport.