This story takes place when I was a sophmore at MSU. One night I was sleeping in a room full of friends and I was busted for sleep talking. (something I do frequently) Anyway, my totally awesome friends told me that I was saying over and over again “I want arms like Madonna”. This statement I made in my sleep 20 some years ago was true and still is! I WANT ARMS LIKE MADONNA! Years later I am going to achieve that goal!