Because It's 3:00 in the Frickin' Frackin' Morning...
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Accent: Hmmm…tough one. I’d say Kentuckiana with a splash of Snow-Belt. Odd, I know.
Booze: Vino. Or as I like to call it, “bible juice”
Chore I hate: Toilets. ‘Nuff said.
Dog or cat: I loves my Tan-Tan the Poodle Man. As for cats, who needs a furry boss?
Essential electronics: Computer and Ti-Faux
Favorite cologne: Philosophy’s Amazing Grace. I wear the whole collection: shampoo, body wash, lotion, etc.
Gold or silver: Have a little of both, but mostly silver
Hometown: Unknown. Yeah, there’s a story.
Insomnia: Um…hello? Read the post title. Haven’t slept more than 2 hours in a row in weeks.
Job title: Pastor, with a splash of “She Who Must be Obeyed”
Kids: Two. But you knew that. (borrowed the answer from Mindy)
Living arrangements: Cool house on rather ordinary street. No white walls anywhere. (shudders!)
Most admirable trait: I’m told that I’m f’ing funny. You be the judge.
Number of sexual partners: Enough. (Who writes these questions? I feel like it’s 10th grade all over again.)
Overnight hospital stays: Two stays for childbirth, plus an unfortunate overnight in the ER for a panic attack, and one for Cryptosporidiosis. (I’ll let you google that one) Plus numerous overnights as on-call chaplain.
Phobias: Us tall girls should not be afraid of heights, but guess what?
Quote: “I do not think that word means what you think it means.” (You name the film.)
Religion: Christian. Now in Presbyterian Flavor!
Siblings: Older bro, Younger sis, a couple of dozen foster-sibs, and a few sibs chosen later in life.
Time I wake up: Is this a trick question?
Unusual talent or skill: I have this quirky double jointed pinky-finger thing. And when I worked for a rather famous family planning agency, I used to fit my whole arm up to the elbow into a regular sized condom, just as an object lesson to girls who didn’t think their boyfriends could fit in one. That’s a parlor trick that brings down the house, let me tell you!
Vegetable I refuse to eat: I know all the southerners will hate me, but: okra.
Worst habit: Can’t give away all my secrets, can I?
X-rays: Numerous dental adventures, broken arm, fractured foot, and more mammograms than I care to think about.
Yummy foods I make: I made a wicked Steak au Poivre with roasted red potatoes for dinner tonight. Really, it’s not hard to do and is pretty good weeknight stuff because it is fairly quick. The red potatoes roast while you do the rest, and ta-da! Dinner! Just add bible juice.
Zodiac sign: Gemini all the way.
Now wasn't that fun?
Accent: Hmmm…tough one. I’d say Kentuckiana with a splash of Snow-Belt. Odd, I know.
Booze: Vino. Or as I like to call it, “bible juice”
Chore I hate: Toilets. ‘Nuff said.
Dog or cat: I loves my Tan-Tan the Poodle Man. As for cats, who needs a furry boss?
Essential electronics: Computer and Ti-Faux
Favorite cologne: Philosophy’s Amazing Grace. I wear the whole collection: shampoo, body wash, lotion, etc.
Gold or silver: Have a little of both, but mostly silver
Hometown: Unknown. Yeah, there’s a story.
Insomnia: Um…hello? Read the post title. Haven’t slept more than 2 hours in a row in weeks.
Job title: Pastor, with a splash of “She Who Must be Obeyed”
Kids: Two. But you knew that. (borrowed the answer from Mindy)
Living arrangements: Cool house on rather ordinary street. No white walls anywhere. (shudders!)
Most admirable trait: I’m told that I’m f’ing funny. You be the judge.
Number of sexual partners: Enough. (Who writes these questions? I feel like it’s 10th grade all over again.)
Overnight hospital stays: Two stays for childbirth, plus an unfortunate overnight in the ER for a panic attack, and one for Cryptosporidiosis. (I’ll let you google that one) Plus numerous overnights as on-call chaplain.
Phobias: Us tall girls should not be afraid of heights, but guess what?
Quote: “I do not think that word means what you think it means.” (You name the film.)
Religion: Christian. Now in Presbyterian Flavor!
Siblings: Older bro, Younger sis, a couple of dozen foster-sibs, and a few sibs chosen later in life.
Time I wake up: Is this a trick question?
Unusual talent or skill: I have this quirky double jointed pinky-finger thing. And when I worked for a rather famous family planning agency, I used to fit my whole arm up to the elbow into a regular sized condom, just as an object lesson to girls who didn’t think their boyfriends could fit in one. That’s a parlor trick that brings down the house, let me tell you!
Vegetable I refuse to eat: I know all the southerners will hate me, but: okra.
Worst habit: Can’t give away all my secrets, can I?
X-rays: Numerous dental adventures, broken arm, fractured foot, and more mammograms than I care to think about.
Yummy foods I make: I made a wicked Steak au Poivre with roasted red potatoes for dinner tonight. Really, it’s not hard to do and is pretty good weeknight stuff because it is fairly quick. The red potatoes roast while you do the rest, and ta-da! Dinner! Just add bible juice.
Zodiac sign: Gemini all the way.
Now wasn't that fun?
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