welcoming the sunshine into your tube socks
Not ever having been a part of a barber shop quartet, I'd plead ignorance about knowing the difference between a baritone and an aglet.
Having been a teenager I can tell you with all honesty that being 13 (as a prime number age) was not as good as being 17 was.
Not ever having gone into the lower orbital space surrounding the surface of Neptune, I'd welcome a twice-a-lunar-day nap. You pick the moon (I picked Charon).
Having traveled to Kentucky I can tell you that my tendency to pick bourbon as a drink went up from zero percent to a non zero value.
So there you have it, four things you now know about me that previously you may not have.
2 comments:
Just don't try to put your shoelaces through a baritone, they don't like it, and tend to be large men.
Sound advice, thanks, Z.
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