Pooooor loser!

Paul loved video games. & so do I. So that is something we always did.

When I was younger... I'm not sure how old, Khera and Paul were at my house late one night. So, we stayed up playing Nintendo 64. Mario Kart to be exact. I was not winning. So when the race was over and I lost... I stood up, and I yelled "GO TO HELL!" and stormed off into my room. haha! Excuse my naughty language, but that's really what I said. Paul teased me years and years after that poor loosing fit.

Meeting Paul.

I (Mariah) was approximatly 8 years old. I remember being home, sitting on the love seat watching TV. The love seat was in the perfect spot at the time. I could kneel on it backwards, and reach the front door. Which is exactly what I did when the door bell rang that afternoon.

I opened the door to find a HUGE, LONG HAIRED man!

"Is Khera Home?" he said.
"Yes." I said, as I turned back around to get back to my show and yell "KHERA!"

Shortly Khera came out of her room to greet the big man. She introduced him to me, and me to him.

"Fry, this is Paul. Paul, this is Fry."