You know, when I asked for your old badges, I didn't expect to have to work for them. I just wanted to stick them up in my sidebar and proudly display them as my own. But no. I have to be all introspective and crap. Sheesh.
The rules are that I have to list 3 good things about myself. Hmmm.
1. I am extremely loyal. Like a dog loyal. If you don't like somebody, I don't like somebody. If you don't carry a grudge against someone who has done you wrong? I'll carry it for you. Forever.
2. I am the world's best quarters player. Never EVER been beaten. (What's that you say? You don't know what quarters is? It's a drinking game. You have to bounce a quarter into a shot glass. If you make it, everyone else at the table has to drink.) My secret weapon was dropping it off my nose! I would hold the quarter up on the bridge of my nose between my eyes with my two thumbs. Then I would let go and the quarter would roll down my nose, bounce once on the table, then land right in the shot glass. Every. Single. Time. I haven't actually played this game in 20 years or so but every now and again I get my Elvis shot glass down just to see if I can still do it. Of course I can. It's just like riding a bike!
3. I have nice handwriting. When we started learning cursive in third grade I had a really hard time. I had D's in penmanship for 2 years. I had a really nice teacher in 5th grade and she gave me some books to use to practice with and I worked really hard and got the best penmanship award out of the whole school! I still have that certificate somewhere. If I take my time I can still write just like I did in 5th grade, which looks just like the writing in those books she gave me..
You would not believe how long it took me to come up with those 3 things. May not be that earth-shattering of revelations, but it was the best I could do. Please don't make me do this again! But I will still gladly take your old unwanted badges, no strings attached. And Yvonne, I think I can get one of your elebenty thousand badges off your blog if you will let me take one. I kind of have my eye on one.
15 years is giant metal chickens. Or sweet stuffed animals. Welcome to the
15th James Garfield Miracle.
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3 comments:
NEVER been beaten at Quarters, you say? Ooooh really. lol! Me either. Sounds like a challenge made in heaven...or hell! rofl!
You are such a nut! I've got a couple of hurt feelings you can carry around if you want but I'm fresh out of awards!
Sorry. I don't even know how to post an award if I got one. Okay- So...you have more than I do. Smartie Pants!
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