Today, that is, Saturday, August 9th, 2003, I tested for and received my first-degree black belt in Tae Kwon Do.
That's right: I'm a black belt.
That's right: I'm a black belt.
That's right: I'm a black belt.
My skill is so great, that I have to say it three times.
Not only do I have magic talking penguin powers and pirate Yarr fighting, I have a black belt in Tae Kwon Do to boot.
Now, whenever I shake somebody's hand, I can say "Careful, that's a weapon."
One last thing: I'm now a black belt in Tae Kwon Do, baby, yeah!