Do you ever have those moments when everything suddenly makes sense? I seem to have them often when talking to my mom. I just barely found out that when my mom was young, she used to like to go to "clubs" and "pick up" strangers. They may not have actually been clubs; I'm not sure they had clubs in the 60's per se. And I didn't ask for details to determine the extent of the "pick up." But essentially, my mom is responsible for my afinity for picking up strange guys at clubs.
Incidentally, about a year ago I put it together that she is also responsible for my sister's afinity for rock and roll boys. My daddy used to be a rock and roll boy when my parents got together.
In other news, the pigeon that was using my balcony as a vacation home has decided to stay on a semi-permanent basis and start a family. There are tiny eggs in a crate of dirt that I use for growing lettuce in the spring. This is the best kind of pet. They live outside and I don't have to do anything but occassionally look at them and think, "Aww!!"
Incidentally, about a year ago I put it together that she is also responsible for my sister's afinity for rock and roll boys. My daddy used to be a rock and roll boy when my parents got together.
In other news, the pigeon that was using my balcony as a vacation home has decided to stay on a semi-permanent basis and start a family. There are tiny eggs in a crate of dirt that I use for growing lettuce in the spring. This is the best kind of pet. They live outside and I don't have to do anything but occassionally look at them and think, "Aww!!"
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It was my pleasure to help you out.
I'm shocked the eyeliner stained you. How dare it! It's designed to wash off!
[Edited on Feb 13, 2006 12:18AM]