July 04, 2005
Some Kind Of Meme
Once again, I have been too damn slow to dodge yet another bullet. This one fired at me from Bloodspite. I thought that he liked me, but I must have pissed him off or something, because he took great delight in tagging me. Anyway, without further ado, here is "The Meme With No Name." (Crap, I just realized I ruined that.)
What I was doing ten years ago:
I had been out of the Corps for a year, and was back to working for the now defunct Beloit Corporation. Building paper making machinery, and travelling to paper mills nationwide for repairs and new installs. I was also eating and drinking, but I hadn't done anything with Mary.
...5 years ago:
Beloit went bankrupt and closed... got new job a current employer. Personally, this was a rough time. Times were incredibly tight, but I was making do. Moved later in the year when I got tired of hearing "odd couplings" through paper thin walls. Something about hearing two dudes going at it makes me feel nauseous.
...1 year ago:
This time last year? I spent 4 weeks in LeRoy Illinois setting up Nokia GSM cell sites for AT&T. Oops... my bad. That was what Bloodspite was doing. I was about to take my vacation to Colorado and Utah. On the bike. What a great trip....
...Yesterday:
Rode up to my brother's place, and visited with him for quite awhile while watching my nephew playing/fidgeting/whining/playing/throwing tantrums/playing/grinning like an idiot. Part of the inspiration for this post.
Rode around enough to get a touch of sunburn, then went to Tammi's for dinner. Nice visit around watching movies.
5 snacks I enjoy:
1. Beer
2. Dark Chocolate
3. Beer and dark chocolate
4. Beer
5. Beer
5 songs I know all the words to:
I don't think this is fair... I'm a music guy, not a lyric guy.
1. Happy Birthday
2. Happy Birthday (Industrial Mix)
3. Happy Birthday (featuring T1G mix)
4. Happy Birthday (Country Mix, featuring Snoop Dogg)
5. Happy Birthday (mental strain mix)
5 Things I would do with $100 million:
1. Point and laugh at all of you.
2. Buy up a large tract of land, and build a castle.
3. Rebuild the castle after it sank into the swamp.
4. Rebuild the castle after it burned down, fell over, then sank into the swamp.
5. Probably throw a small party to celebrate the new castle. You would all be invited. But only if I won. And kept my word.
5 locations I would like to runaway to:
1. Montana
2. The Yorkshire Moors
3. Cumbria
4. Mountains... anywhere
5. Scotland
5 bad habits I have:
1. Thinking
2. Worrying about the small things
3. Swearin' too f#%*in' much
4. Putting myself down, although it can be funny.
5. Procrastinating
5 things I like doing:
1. Listening to music
2. Reading
3. Playing my guitar
4. Getting on someone's last nerve.
5. Being outside... hunting, hiking, whatever.
5 things I would never wear:
1. A beer helmet.
2. Underwear on my head
3. Rubber pants on my head.
4. A thong.
5. A Packers jersey.
Okay, okay, so there' s two I haven't worn. But I guarantee that I won't wear them... unless they're on my head.
5 TV shows I like:
Don't watch much TV, but these are the choices if I do.
1: Loony Tunes cartoons
2. History Channel
3. Discovery Channel
4. Anything to do with horror, or haunting
5. Whatever show may currently feature Jennifer Anniston.
5 Biggest joys of the moment:
1. Jamming on the newest Ministry album.
2. Enjoying the dry air, courtesy of two overworked window airconditioners, and one nearly dead fan.
3. Content in knowing that I have nothing that has to be done today... right now... or else.
4. Just got back from visiting with my cousins.
5. Uh...
5 Favorite toys:
If you insist...
1. Etch-a-sketch
2. Keys
3. Legos
4. My pull along Kitty and Doggy. I make them fight, and the dog always smashes the bejeesus out of the cat.
5. My Big Wheel
And for real...
1. My Harley
2. My SRV model Fender Strat.
3. My computer
4. My Custom Shop Ultra Strat
5. My Gibson Les Paul Studio
5 Next victims:
Targets will be emailed, and displayed as hits are confirmed.
Rubber pants on your head? I should say not, but for one of my sons that was one of his favorite pass times. He had been toilet trained for nearly a whole year when one day, he decided that rubber pants for babies looked great on his head. There he would be, peddling his little old tricycle around the house with a pair of rubber pants pulled on over his head. He looked like a space martian!
Posted by: Tammy at October 29, 2005 02:21 PM