Crap. jSchwa tagged me for one of those meme things again.
These things can get rolling like so much crappy internet viral whatever it’s not even funny.
Here is the question…
Am I willing to help propagate this one?
Oh hell, why not. I do have about a million other things to do right now, but it’s Friday and I just don’t wanna. So, I bring to you, the w(t)f reader (yes, all 17 of you) six things that are maybe not so well known about me.
I hate doing laundry. To the point where it will stack up and I will be without clean clothes to wear. Once I do manage to get a load or two done, it is also not unusual for those clothes to remain un-put away for an unspecified amount of time.
I don’t like eggs. Some of you already know this, but I’m going to go ahead and come clean right here, right now. I can’t be in the same room as eggs being boiled as the smell alone will make me gag and barf. Don’t even think about getting me to eat one of those disgusting things either. Ick. Fried eggs just taste gross. I can stomach scrambled if you have enough catchup (or katsup if that’s how you roll). It all started with the Orange Julius experience of ’79. That’s a post for another time, but trust me, it wasn’t pretty.
I have never been married. Y’all know about the lad, but I never married his mom. That will probably not be a post for another time, so don’t ask.
In 1995-1996, I was an AOL user. I know, it’s embarrassing to me too and I really try not to think about it.
I currently weigh more than 250lbs. Exact numbers not available at the time of this post due to the lab being closed for the holidays. Hence the reason for the gym.
I really don’t want a Mac. There, I’ve said it. After watching the behavior of Mac people, and actually listening to an episode of MacBreak Weekly, I’ve decided that I don’t want to be lumped in with those people. Just because I don’t want one doesn’t mean I’m not going to get one. I’m just not terribly happy about it.
There. I did it.
I’d tag you with it, but either you don’t have a blog, have already been tagged or you just won’t play along. So, I’m sorry to say, I will let this die, right here, right now. If you do decided to play along, link back to the post so everyone will know what a great citizen of the blog-o-sphere you are.