I can tell one hell of a funny story.
Whenever I’m in a group and a story needs to be retold, I’m the man asked.
I’m looking forward to reading to my future children someday.
I draw and stuff too, but stories are where I excel.
Stopping hiccups. I never have more than 2 or 3, usually it’s just one and I can stop the spasm from repeating.
making stained glass - I used to restore Arts + Crafts glass (FL Wright,Mackintosh, a little Sullivan stuff but he didn’t do much that still exists in private hands)
getting women to go out on one date with me and never call me back;)
remembering faces; names I’m terrible with, but I have a thing for faces.
Avoiding housecleaning- Olympic Gold medallist!
Applied humility…nuthin’ like front-line, public info handling to teach you how much you don’t know–or understand.
Talk about tiny, whimpering, hard-won gifts: I’ll admit ignorance, ask inane questions and listen to unlikely sources. Had to be kicked into my hard, arrogant, stubborn head, but all you “know” is just the faintest inkling of what you don’t know.
My only, lonely, feeble skill? Sometimes shutting up, listening and hearing what other people say.
Can’t figure out if that’s pathetic or expected.
Hovering below precentile,
Veb