I use to make up things and tell them to people just to see if I could get them to believe me, just odd random things. Some times it worked, some time it did not. Some times it worked to well, and the tale the lie the thing other than truth became truth. Or might as well have been true. Kinda like when I was little I use to smile and pretend that I had done something when in fact I had not, meanwhile the real culprit would stand next to me and defend himself, it was kinda fun. Kinda. But soon it got out, I could never stop smiling and that stupid grin would always get me in trouble. I just could not help it, it was simply a reaction. Still kinda fun though. But any ways, some thing like that, yeah. I use to track them, my lies, to see how far they got to see how many people would believe them to see how little I had to do to get them across. I found that the less I did the longer it would survive. And that the origin story should always be simple, never elaborate. and afterwords I should tell people to forget it, and refuse to talk about it(or at least be reluctant to talk)and it would go pretty far. I suppose its my master piece, but at this point I am just bored with it. I started it in power school and it kinda followed me to DTP and from there to Groton and now its here in pearl with me, and I have done jack shit to keep it alive. I don't want it to follow me to my boat, but I don't want to kill it out right. Solet me say it here(where no one will see): US NAVY, I HAVE NOT LOST MY LEFT NUT. I STILL HAVE BOTH OF MY BALLS.