If I were a superhero, there would absolutely be no sequels. I would fix everything imaginable the first time around, none of this coming back nonsense. Diego Sanchez reminds me of a guy that likes to get everything done at once. Whenever you’re encountered with a laundry basket of pastel sleeveless hoodies you can almost guarantee Diego Sanchez is roaming the streets nearby looking for his wardrobe. Dude is an aficionado of self-help tapes and has an unhealthy obsession with repeatedly saying ‘homie’ (and ‘yes‘).
I think it was Alfred North Whitehead who said all humans are always in the process of denying the ‘yes’ and when our life ends, we finally accept the ‘yes’ and move on to the other side. Damn. Sorry to drop existentialism on you guys on a Saturday night. You’ve probably killed enough brain cells to render your English comprehension to a primary/secondary reading level. It’s cool, I’m probably right there with you. I’ll keep it brief. Diego Sanchez won — and he did it in vintage form.
