Damnit!! I’ve been tagged again.
Eight random things about myself? That you haven’t heard before? Knickers!
My fingers are all double jointed, but not my thumbs. This is very handy for mining the nasal passages.
I got an Honour in my Leaving Certificate for Art without ever having had a class [I did the exam for a dare].
I never flew until I was forty. Like our K8, I always wanted to be a pilot. In exasperation, I took a flying lesson, so the first time I was ever in a plane, I flew it myself.
I have a scar on my left buttock from sliding off a wall when I was a kid. I didn’t realise there was a rusty barbed wire fence there as well.
I have an irrational and violent hatred towards anyone who wears sunglasses pushed up onto the top of their head. I have to be physically restrained from beating them to a pulp.
I never married the woman of my dreams [thank God]. I married Herself and she became the woman of my dreams.
I was fired after ten days in my first job. I was in my last job for 28 years. I don’t know which was worse.
I played backing on many of the early 70’s Irish records. That was because I worked in a recording studios and the resident pianist was usually too drunk. I was the only other person who could play the piano.
So there you go.
Now I suppose I have to find some other hapless victims. Who haven’t I tagged before?
I think it’s time Primal Sneeze was pulled out of his complacency.
Not to mention The Pillion Passenger. [I told you not to mention him!]. I’ll say one thing about him – he has the best title for my site in any blogroll!!!