Last night I went out with guys from work into a club district of Hong Kong (Lon Kwai Fong). We spent most of the evening at a place called Insomnia listen to a cover band (all Asian) cover the likes of U2 (“Where the Streets Have No Name”), AC/DC (“You Rock Me All Night Long”), and Van Halen (“Jump”). It was like a really weird trip back to my adolecence, and I loved every minute of it. I danced and jumped around for a few ours solid. One more thing: some guy randomly walked up to me during a song, shook my hand, and said, “I’m really glad to finally meet the Messiah.” Great. Now I apparently look like Jesus. That isn’t going to help with meeting women….