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Sean finally answers a tagging...
Martini Mom tagged me a while back and I never answered! I will try and count this toward Jamie's tag as well... (can I do that?) What in the world should I write about with this one!
Here's how it works...
- Each player starts with 8 random facts/habits about themselves.
- People who are tagged, write a blog post about their own 8 random things, and post these rules.
- At the end of your post you need to tag 8 people and include their names.
- Don’t forget to leave them a comment on their blog and tell them they’ve been tagged, and to come back and read your blog for the whole story.
1) I once participated in a drinking contest in college where the conditions were that for every tequila shot I drank I would learn scandalous information about a couple I knew. I made it to 7, vomited, woke in my dorm not remembering how I got there, but still remember ALL the information (hehehe).
2) One of the most enjoyable evenings I ever had was spent off Canyon Ferry Lake, Montana. My fellow political co-workers and I had retreat one summer weekend. We drank beer, ate s'mores and hamburgers, talked about saving the world, and listened to the same vinyl record (What's Goin' On by Marvin Gay) over and over. I actually saw satellites and meteors in the sky that night.
3) If I had to continually eat one dish for the rest of my life, it would be my mother's tamale pie.
4) Stefan likes to introduce me at parties with this fact, "This is my partner Sean, he was on It's Academic 4 times!"
5) I met Jacques Cousteau on the Calypso.
6) When E.T. The Extraterrestrial came out in the movie theatres in 1982, I was so frightened to see it I screamed and cried while standing in line. I had gotten it confused for some reason with Alien, which wasn't even out that year.
7) My sister Holly and I would convince our sister Mikelle to climb into a pink, pig-shaped toy box with the promise of not sitting on the top and locking her in. We always lied and fed Lincoln logs and Lego pieces in through the airholes and told her we were making stew.
8) I began to learn to dance from watching Soul Train on Saturday mornings when I was a kid. My mother always insisted we watch that rather than American Bandstand.