And ended up meeting some weird fellow named Richie....
It all started when I was enjoying the clear blue sky and nice sea breeze along the beach, suddenly there was a guy yelling from behind. A first I thought he was calling some other fellas there. He then approached me (shockingly) and introduced himself as "Richie"....a Chinese like me (though he is Jamaican)...
"What's your name...I am a Chinese like you...You are my brother....I love Chinese Mysteries and Martial Art..You know Bruce Lee?"
Those are the words that he keep repeating to me. The best part is he thinks the world is created by "Chinese Fairies that dances around"....
I was trying to get away from him but he was sticking to me like a glue (and keep on asking me why I like Daytona Beach) ...After a gruesome 30 minutes, I finally ditched that guy...