On a dark and stormy night when the lightning is crashing and the thunder is rolling and the rain's coming down in sheets thick as lead.
Just remember what old Jack Burton does when the Earth quakes and the poison arrows fall from the sky, and the pillars of heaven shake.
Yeah, Jack Burton just looks that big old storm right square in the eye and he says: "Gimme your best shot pal, I can take it."

Hello friends, welcome to my homepage!



        Still here, I am living in Iowa City now for my fifth semester this summer. I am very busy with work and still try to find time to do stuff with Campus Christian Fellowship. I am fortunate enough to love my job and am still able to return home on the weekends.


It was the end of the Earth year 2259 and the war was upon us. As anticipated, a few days after the Earth/Centauri treaty was announced, the Centauri widedened their war to include many of the non-aligned worlds. And their was another war brewing closer to home, whose personal cost would be higher than anyone could imagine. We came to this place because Babylon 5 was our last best hope for peace. By the end of 2259 we knew that it had failed. But in so doing it became something greater. As the war expanded it became our last best hope for victory. Because sometimes peace is another word for surrender, and because secrets have a way of getting out...


I wish to take this space to say Hi to all my friends. So here is a salute to my friends:
                     Hi Mom, Dad, Mimi, Becky, Craig, Dave, Cindy, Katie, Andy, Pete, Ken, Travis, Steve, Nate, Brian, Jim,
                               Jason, Mark, Mike, Tammy, Alex, Eric, Mea, Christina, Janet, Sandy, Evan, Laurie, Matt, Jerimia, Matt,
                                         Andy, John, Amish, Lisa, Sarah, Cheryl, Jay, Kathy, Charanda, Farra, Janell, Angela, Amanda, Heather,
                                                   Eric, Angela, Jenny, Catherine, JenFen, Emily, Aaron, Marjorie, Cindy