The Adventures of Captain Imperfecto

You are here: Home » Touchdown, Your Story   James always wanted to score a touchdown in a big game. He used the Design Your Story Submission Form section and told me he wanted an adrenaline rush and some excitement. He let me run with it (literally).  I h ope you enjoy James and thanks for your submission. It keeps me busy and I love connecting with my readers and subscribers!  September 13th, 2012 Make that push right through the line. Feel the energy as you move powerfully through the large lineman standing in- between you and your field of vision. The quarterback pounds the football in your chest but you cant hear the pop of the ball because of the large bodies moving about you as they are slammed full speed with other men that want to kill you all because of the pig skin you hold in your hands. You search for a hint of daylight cascading through pockets of legs that may guide you to the promise land as you bounce around avoi...

You are here: Home » Business as Usual September 12th, 2012 I can feel it, but it doesn't feel good. It's a lump in my throat, not my Adams Apple. I've felt it all day, resting there as if it were in hibernation, waiting to be woken by my subconscious. That has been nagging at my mind all day, reminding me it's there. It's right above my collarbone and just below my neckline. I tried to ignore it, but my stomach didn't sit right. And it signals my brain to pay attention to the knot in my throat. But I do not need the reminder. Eventually, I will have to address this pressing feeling that is exerting itself on my body. I am all about adventure, but I am not looking forward to the adventure I will travel on in the next few minutes.  "Come on, Chris, just ignore it. Your stomach will settle, and the weight resting on the bottom of your throat will disappear,"  I try telling myself. A little motivation can go a long way. But at this point, I'...

You are here: Home » Happy Birthday September 10th, 2012 Before you were born the anxiety ran across your parents face. Unsure if you were okay, they would not be happy until they had you in hand. Everything was already in place before your arrival into a new world that you have yet to discover. Much like Christopher Columbus, in his quest to discover lands beyond his own, you were about to embark on your own journey of discovery. A trip you’ll never remember. But a journey your parents will never forget because they could not wait for you, as their anticipation grew with each passing day. Your name rolled off their tongue as if they knew you would always exist beyond their own dreams. Your entire future was seen before their eyes. Before you were even conceived your parents laid out your long road towards your success. But more so you lived in their dreams night after night while God made you into what you are today. Shielded by a wall of skin and internal fluid your parents co...