D’oh! Blogger Payback

I called Iggy the other night because I needed an uber blogger dial a shot moment. He told me I totally disrupted his blogger tournament. Blogger tournament? Damn. I can’t believe I missed another one. When I’m on the road I never have time to play online. Once I’m home, it takes me about five days to figure out what day it is. Not only did I screw up Iggy’s tournament - I totally forgot it was his birthday. HB you old fart (takes one to know one).
Well my misdeeds didn’t go unpunished as Gracie tagged me for the 7 Things About Me Blog Chain. I figured I’d better get on it or my blogger karma would surely go to hell in a hand basket. I’ve already posted 50 things about me - but there are probably a few more things that people don’t know about me….
1. I’m a bone breaker. I have small bones and break one every few years. I think I’ve broken a wrist five times and my arm at least three times. Once when I was a teenager I broke my arm the night before a ski trip. I didn’t tell my parents, went skiing the next day, and claimed I broke it while skiing. Right now I have a broken finger which has turned a lovely shade of black. Since one of the problems with Celiac Disease is that you don’t absorb calcium, I suspect my broken bone trend will continue.
2. I have a fear of heights and bridges. I have no trouble flying and love to look down below - but don’t get me near the edge of something high. I once had to be blindfolded to cross a suspension bridge in the Presidential Mountains. When I travel, I try to pick a route with the fewest bridges and overpasses. I once tried to walk out on the Rio Grande Gorge Bridge - I made it out two feet before hyperventilating and turning back. I’ve never been up on the Stratosphere - and I probably never will. (I obviously couldn’t take the above picture of the Rio Grand Gorge, so I modified one from here )
3. I didn’t know what my degree was in until ten years after I graduated. I took Chemical Engineering as an undergraduate. But I loved molecular biology and genetics so I took a number of biology courses as electives. It wasn’t until I was applying to graduate school and sent for my transcripts that I realized the school actually gave me a degree in Biomedical Engineering - which was a concentration in the Chemical Engineering department. I guess they figured no one would take biology classes unless they had to.
4. I was asked to leave the Girl Scouts for “lack of ambition.” Even then I didn’t need no stinking badges. My mother consoled me by telling me that she, too, had been thrown out of the Girl Scouts - so there may have been some genetics at play.
5. I have a problem with authority figures. At IBM I once threw a chalk eraser at my boss, hitting him square in his blue pin striped suited chest - covering him in a lovely white cloud. In my defense, he threw a piece of chalk at me first. I threatened the life of another boss and told yet another to go fuck himself. And yet I had a pretty sweet and successful career at Big Blue.
6. For my very first sexual experience, I chose someone in college that was very devoted to his girlfriend back home. I wanted the experience - not the baggage of a relationship. I suppose it is this kind of behavior that has many of my friends saying that for a gal, I’m a lot like a guy.
7. In less than two weeks, I will be receiving my masters degree from the LBJ School of Public Affairs at the University of Texas. I suspect I am the oldest masters student they have graduated to date.
I have chosen the following victims to continue the chain:
Jen Leo
Short-Stacked Shamus (you gotta check out this post - it was a classic)
The Poker Shrink
Lou Krieger
I had tried to tag Mean Gene - but dammit donkeypuncher got there first. Curses.
#3: 10 years? Really?
#4: I thought you got tossed for saying Commies were not evil. Must run in the family, I don’t think I ever earned a merit badge in my shortish stint in the Boy Scouts. I think I got a couple in Cub Scouts - but I was a maverick there too. Can’t believe I joined the Boy Scouts given my record.
#6: Argh. A brother doesn’t want to know. (And you’re going to get it from mom for #1, she’ll be totally cool with #6).
-your brother
mkgcars said this on May 11th, 2007 at 12:14 pm
Kicked out of the girl scouts! That is hilarious! (And yes, get on those blogger tournaments, will you please? You don’t want to get kicked out for lack of participation.)
Gracie said this on May 11th, 2007 at 1:12 pm
How did I KNOW you were going to tag me? Anyway, It’s not everyone who can say they have an ambitionless, excommunicated girl scout for a friend.
Lou Krieger said this on May 14th, 2007 at 10:33 am