Actually, no - if each and every one is more beautiful than the next, the only way you can arrange them is in a circle, and they must all be infinitely beautiful.
My wife is so in love with me she submits to my every whim and demand.
I have trained my dog to do most household chores.
My woodworking skills surpass those of most master craftsmen.
I have taken such good care of myself that, even though I’m in my 50s, college coeds still make passes at me.
Although I am paid more money than most CEOs, I actually do very little for it, and have loads of fun all day every day at work. (No, wait, that one’s not a lie. Not completely, anyway.)
I have only a single body hair, over 17 feet in length, which I wind in a spool under my clothing. If removed, it would cause me to speak as if I had inhaled helium.
My last name means “possessor of gargantuan penis” in Esperanto.
I guest-starred as a herione addict on the experimental, never aired, and now long forgotten “gritty” episode of the Mary Tyler Moore Show.
Both of my children were taller than me by the time they reached their seventh birthdays
I can start fires by staring at the object I wish to burn.
I am currently halfway through building a scale model of the Statue of Liberty, out of licorice
You’ve heard the expression ‘two left feet’? Well, in my case, it’s literally true - I have to buy two identical pairs of shoes and throw the right ones away.
I never noticed the moon until I read an SDMB thread about tides.