Accent: Midwestern a.k.a. General American a.k.a. American Standard a.k.a. American
Booze: Miller Light when I’m cheap. Labatt when I’m at State. Guinness when I can. San Miguel when available. Whatever is free.
Chore I hate: Mowing the yard. I’m terribly allergic and it takes hours to do.
Dogs/Cats: Dogs are cool and I’m allergic to cats.
Essential Electronics: Oh damn. Let’s see… computer, cell phone, mp3 player, camera,…
Favorite Perfume/Cologne: Dunno… I don’t wear any.
Gold and Silver: Um, they are expensive….?
Hometown: Depends on the context: Las Vegas, Niles, or Galien. Take your pick.
Insomnia: It must suck for people who have it.
Job Title: Assistant Manager
Kids: None
Living Arrangements: In a house with my parents but maybe that will change some time soon.
Most Admired Trait: My pragmatism.
Number of Sexual Partners: Currently or in the past? Who am I kidding? The answer for both is technically zero.
Overnight Hospital Stays: Three occasions that I am aware of.
Phobias: Balloons. Yeah… you read that right.
Quote: let’s skip this one.
Religion: Lutheran… but it seems like I’m moving towards agnosticism.
Siblings: One younger sister.
Time I usually wake up: 7:45 if I’m opening the store.
Unusual Talent: I lack talent.
Vegetable I Refuse to Eat: Zucchini (squash is close enough)
Worst Habit: Procrastination
X-Rays: It’s radiation…
Yummy Foods I make: Asian food. Although Erin would not agree.
Zodiac Sign: Pisces.
Saturday, April 15, 2006
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