Onions - still find them unequivocally yucky.
Driving a stick shift - still can't get the darn thing to go. (Picture to go with that: this morning - 30-odd degrees, big slushy snow storm, me trying to get J's pickup truck out of the way so that I could get to Cup O Joes. Dug the extra set of keys out of the super-secret hiding place and started it up, shifted into first, tried to do the whole let off the clutch, press in the gas thing. Tried again. And again. And again. Put the truck in neutral. Got out. Went around the back. Pushed it up half the driveway and into the garage. Nice, huh?)
Oh please no more slushy snow! There has to be an end in sight it would seem, really.
Could you pick me up a "Brown Cow" next time you go to Cup-O-Joe, thanks.
Posted by: Clay | April 02, 2005 at 09:08 PM
I never got into the "Rocky Horror Picture Show"... never understood what all the fuss was about there.
Posted by: Billy Kess | April 06, 2005 at 06:08 PM