And your to blame, Simon Conway, real estate and political savant, sometime radio personality, brand new citizen and a pretty interesting guy all around. He is also one not to let a good deed (or any deed for that matter) go unpunished so he tagged me with this Cheaper than Therapy Meme.
Contrary to Simon, this one takes a lot of thought, so, I may fall asleep while I am responding
I am....................an enigma to myself
I think........and it keeps me awake at night
I want......for my family to be healthy, safe and happy
I have......a need for adventure
I wish.....that my wife and I had met many years before we did
I hate......racism, okra and bell peppers
I miss......my parents who both died way too young, my kids and grandson who live on the opposite coast, my size 32 pants
I fear.......my grandchildren will not have the same freedoms and opportunities that I had growing up
I feel...that I still have a lot to do
I smell...bacon (or is that just Beggin' Strips)
I search.... for purpose or sometimes another piece of dark chocolate
I wonder....how it would feel going through a transporter
I regret....never going into space, although I have seen two shuttle launches
I love...my wife, my kids, my grandson, my country
I care...about poverty, hunger, the environment and education
I always...find something positive in almost all situations
I am not...as smart as I was at 18
I believe...that dignity, responsibility and accountability reside in the individual, not the collective.
I dance...not as often or as well as I used to
I sing...karaoke, started at the urging of my daughter and this is the first song I did
I write.... because I am, and usuallyas incoherently as I talk
I win...more than I lose
I lose....when I don't give all my effort, or when I play the lottery
I listen...to music and talk radio. My favorite radio station is Kink, Portland, FM102
I can usually be found...except when I don't want to be
I'm scared of...other drivers
I read...two or more books a week. Current fiction - Odd Hours by Dean Koontz, current non-fiction Liberal Facism by Johan Goldberg
I forget...what day it is, I know when birthdays, anniversarys, deadlines, etc. are. I just don't always realize the when I am in.
I just...like to take trips where the road is the destination, either that or listen to Etta James
or Lydia Pense
I am happy about...coming to the last question of this meme.
And, finally, to the following:
Tag! Your It!
It appears I can't count to five!
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