More Useless Shirley Facts:
I, too, once memorized most of " The Midnight Ride of Paul Revere." I cannot recall the desire that propelled me to do so, but I can still do the opening lines.
Since I was about 10 years old, I’ve had chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast every sunday morning. ( No syrup. yuck. Just butter.)
I’ve owned the same hair brush since I was 19. ( If I lose it, I just may weep.)
I have underpants still from 9th grade.
The bra’s in my dresser range in size from 34A - 36C, thanks to the joys of pregnancy.
I wear men’s underwear when I’m pregnant.
(Cheaper and more comfortable than the ugly maternity things.)
Every guy I have dated in my life was very handy in fixing things and into some bizarre sport called Soccer.
I never had cable until a year after I married.
I never had an answering machine until I married.
We’ve been cable-free since Labor Day weekend.
I never cooked a meal for someone else (other than mac and cheese while babysitting) until…oh…about two years after marrying.
I have never cooked a meal that had taste other than overcooked corregated card board to it.
I prefer driving a stick shift.
I don’t panic in crisis situations.
I’ve done double black diamond ski runs and lived.
I’ve done moguls and did a yard sale.
I cannot stand the feel of wooden popsicle stick on my teeth. ( It’s the equivalent of finger nails on a chalk board to me.)
I have not talked to another adult in the past seventy two hours (other than hubby and a telemarketer).
I can ramble with the best of them.