One-hundred things. That’s a lot of things. It is much harder than expected to come up with 100 things about myself. But I push on now, with only fifty things left.
52. I mentioned a regret in the last 25 things I posted. I want to make clear that I don’t regret that many things. Regretting is a big trap. I try, rather, to note my mistakes, tweak my approach/way of thinking, and forget about it. It is easier said than done, but nonetheless, that’s my plan.
53. I used to be obsessed with the WCW and the WWF. In a way I still am. I mean, I don’t watch it anymore. I couldn’t name most of the wrestlers on the TV shows, but a part of it will remain boyishly magical and curious to me.
54. For the most part, I do the grocery shopping around here.
55. I was offered a job at Borders yesterday.
56. I think “The Final Countdown” by
57. On the first anniversary of the September 11 attacks I wrote this in a journal, “It has been one year since the attacks and I feel like
58. I am tempted to write a blog about how much the VMAs sucked and how out of touch MTV really is with good music. I won’t do that. I will just let you know that the show sucked. Chris Brown can dance…that was a highlight, everything else was forgettable
59. According to my mom, in a recent email she sent me, my wedding thank-you letters have become legendary. They are, apparently, quite the hit with those that have been lucky enough to get them by now. I remember writing to one family and saying thanks for the toaster they gave us and how it “pairs nicely with slices of bread”.
60. I like the idea of a timeline in
61. I am currently reading Diana – Her True Story, a book by Andrew Morton.
62. My dream automobile used to be a Dodge Ram V-10 truck, a.k.a. the Testosterone Truck.
63. The Dodge truck hasn’t been my dream automobile for a long time now.
64. My dream vehicle is that big, great looking, all electric-powered SUV with plenty of room for people, junk, my legs, and my head. This car hasn’t been designed yet.
65. I haven’t had Chipotle since I have been in
66. I used to be called “Butterfingers” in elementary because it was believed I couldn’t catch.
67. For the record, of the people that called me that name, none went on to D-I athletics.
68. Butterfingers did.
69. I am 6’9”. Many of you know this, but my height isn’t the thing I am sharing here, it’s just background information. Something people have always liked to tell me after I tell them I swam in college is this, “Yeah, you just fall into the water and you’re already across the pool.” No matter who they are I immediately call them a dumbshit in my head.
70. I don’t feel bad about doing that. Actually, when you see me smirk and nod right after they say this, is when I am doing that which I mentioned in #69 of 100 things.
71. “The Untimely Death of Brad” by Five Iron Frenzy is a great song. “It’s on the internet, so then, it must be true. The untimely death of Brad, how sad it must have been. If you see him anywhere, remember to console him.”
72. The first time I heard an acquaintance talking about sex like he had actually had it was in the 11th grade. We were in the locker room after a basketball game.
73. I have one dollar in my wallet.
74. The restaurant I miss the most: The Rio Grande.
75. I have a hand held electronic dictionary by my computer at all times. I love it.
1 comment:
I love this list you've created! My favorite is #59. I haven't read any of your thank yous (mostly because I'm poor and didn't get you anything), but it sounds like you're pretty good at that business. Toaster joke: hilarious!
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