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so last night after the warm up, jerry comes up to me and asks me what size belt i wear. i say a 4, and he says "ahh, good." puzzled by why jerry is asking what size my belt is, i open my mouth to enquire as to why he wants to know. before i can, he says "i bought your black belt a few months ago and it's been sitting around my basement. i figure i'll test you in another month or so." eep. i have one month to prepare for my shodan test. i am soooo totally going to fuck that shit up, dude. i swear. i am so not prepared for the test, i think i'm going to barf. ufff.