And the Lies Are . . .
#3. On the way back from LA in first class, I sat behind GARY BUSEY, not Nick Nolte. FYI - he was a jerk, but his wife was way worse (you would have thought he was an A-list actor the way she was demanding things)
#6. I do NOT belong to the "mile-high club". I'd like to, but am probably too chicken. (and LB, you totally crack me up - "I hope #3 and #6 are somehow related"!! Too funny!!)
#. 11. I play flute, piccolo, recorder, guitar and several rhythm instruments. But not the French horn. I would love to, I love the sound it makes, but I just can't play any brass instrument because the buzzy lip thing drives me insane. I can't even hum!
An interesting note - SOMEHOW (ahem, Beck!!!) I have become the finger cymbal player for the choir. Yessiree bob, I get to "ding" along to Jubilate Deo. In concert. If you're in Peterborough this weekend, you can catch this astounding performance on Saturday night.
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Hey, two outta three ain't bad.
But seriously? Vacuuming every day? That's just sick.
Again, im disqualified but its still interesting!
Let me just clarify the vacuuming thing. Most of the house is hardwood, so that's not an issue. But we have a dalmatian who sheds in a wicked way, and a kid with a touch of asthma. I'd love a Roomba, but with the neurotic dog, she'd just shed more, which would defeat the purpose. (and I said I TRY, not I do!!). Yes, I'm crazy, I admit it! :)
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