I’ve spent weekends starting at the computer wanting to write, having topics, having entire layouts for articles built and yet still unable to muster the inspiration to actually do it. And then there are other times, when I visit Kamala the Ugandan Giant’s website and get so impressed that I curse out my “no weekdays” rule and write a big, long tribute to it. For those who don’t know Kamala, he’s an old pro-wrestler slash headhunter slash, nowadays at least, soul singer. I don’t know why I felt the need to do this article. Blame dopey Tylenol PM; they’re the ones who came out with golden vanilla-flavored happy medicine.

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