1. My first career aspiration,when but a wee lad, was to be a stuntman, largely due to the movie Hooper. It is the only dream my mother ever openly opposed.
2. In 8th grade, I won a national programming award from Apple Computers for an animated program of a dragon that would perform tricks on command, such as eat hamburgers or smoke a cigar.
3. I would probably be a much better programmer today had I not discovered Girls shortly thereafter.
4. I once got a sled-riding accident gash on my head so gross that a housekeeper screamed uncontrollably upon seeing me. I still have the scar, though it is invisible, hidden by my right eyebrow.
5. I have never broken a bone.
6. I held (and may still hold) the Fairfield Senior High School Pull-Up record (37 pullups). Being a scrawny, skinny lad, no one saw it coming.
7. My middle name is Jay and my brother’s middle name is Ray, and my father thought that would be funny.
8. I used to have a rule where I would not spend more than $1500 on a car. Inflation has gotten the better of me as of late, though.
9. I have a mind like a sieve, and there appears to be no rhyme or reason to what things I do remember.
10. In 8th grade, I got lost alone in Mexico City for about 45 minutes, and a shoeshine boy bilked me for what I later found out was the equivalent of $40.
11. I knew absolutely no one in the entire state of Georgia when I moved here on August 28, 1996.
12. Up until I bought some swank walking boots a few years ago, I had exclusively worn white ReeBok Club C shoes with one red shoelace and one blue shoelace since sophomore of high school.
13. I like percentages.
14. I have had a son for 4.2% of my life.
15. I have been married for 12.8% of my life.
16. I have been an engineer for 33.1% of my life.
17. I have been an improvisor for 51.5% of my life.
18. One summer I disassembled a department store with a man named Pat who told me that “in the mountains, sometimes it’s hot, but sometimes it’s cold.” And I’m sure he meant it.
19. For most of my life, I thought my grandfather was extremely dumb, because when I was young he had told me he thought he lived in a grain silo after I patiently explained that he lived in a house. It wasn’t until I was an adult that I reassessed the reason I thought he was stupid and realized he had just been teasing a young child. Early impressions are so important.
20. I have never taken any sort of illegal or recreational drug.
21. I am a staunch supporter of the legalization of all drugs.
22. A couple years ago I researched my ancestors and debunked my father’s belief that his great grandmother had been French.
23. Ryan Lucas means, in those name dictionaries, Little King of Light, which gave me no small ego as a child.
24. I once woke up after a sleepover in junior high, opened up the fridge, and watched as a flap on a Coke carton opened and shot two grapes at me.
25. I can waterski very, very well.
26. Various nicknames I have had in life: Arj, RJ, Snoopy, Scoop, The Blond One, Rest Home Ryan, The Hacker, Dinoczar and Boo-Yacht.
27. I absolutely hate shipping anything, and I have an irrational fear of UPS and Fedex forms.
28. I find the idea of strippers depressing, but the idea of prostitutes comforting, and I have no idea why. With the exception of the Clairemont Lounge, I have been to see neither.
29. Briefs, Boxers, and Boxer-briefs. To everything there is a season.
30. I buy 20 pairs of the same style sock at a time, so that I don’t diddle-dally around trying to find a match.
31. I have never cheated on homework or an exam.
32. I took the LSAT for fun once, though I have no intention of ever going to law school.
33. I have lived in four different states: Ohio, Illinois, Louisianna and Georgia.
34. I never memorized my multiplication tables.
35. I have broken up with 2 people.
36. I have been dumped by 2 people.
37. 3 relationships just fizzled out without any formal ending.
38. The fire alarm once went off in junior high while I was dressed as a woman for a class skit.
39. I worked as an extra on the set of The Babe with John Goodman, but I never bothered to watch the film.
40. A friend of mine once drove 14 hours to visit me because he claimed a horse named Popeye told him to.
41. As I was driving in downtown Fairfield, Ohio one evening, I unexpectedly saw my father standing at the side of the road. I pulled into a parking lot near him, got out, asked him what he was doing. He answered “waiting for the chicken.” I nodded, got back in my car and drove home.
42. I did not know Ronald Reagan had been shot until I saw the musical Assassins a few years ago.
43. I can make a pretty good stirfry if I put my mind to it.
44. I am 5 foot 11 and three quarter inches. I never grew that last quarter inch, and it bugs me.
45. I can draw and juggle reasonably well, though not at the same time.
46. My favorite comic strip is Doonesbury.
47. Virtually every woman I have dated initially thought I was gay.
48. People tell me I make a weird sound at the end of sentences when I’m nervous, but I’ve never heard it and they can’t imitate it.
49. I do not like talking on the phone.
50. I am very sleepy right now.
I love this, I’m so happy you did it.
#18 confuses me.
#42 cracks me up.
I stole this from. You should do it, too. Then I’d know 50 more things about you.
#18 – I had a summer temp job working on a crew that was dismantling a store. Tearing apart shelving and whatnot. It was a k-martish sort of thing, and there were these 3 foot letters on the walls saying where things were, like “stationary”. I stole the “r” from stationary and kept it for many years.
Pat was just a guy workin’ the same job. He was not the brightest bulb in the room, and he gave me lots of useless advice, like that listed above.
#42 makes Stacey shake her head and wonder what she’s gotten herself into.
In 1984, which was the first time I was eligible to vote for President, I was in school up in the mountains. The television and radio reception was terrible and I was in the theatre ALL DAY AND INTO THE NIGHT every day. The only way to get a gander at a newspaper was to hike across campus to the library (which I clearly did not have time for). I kept asking who had won and everyone kept saying, “Oh, haha, that’s really funny, Susan!” and not answering me. I finally found out a few days later when my mother called me for something.
Similarly, I had no idea the shuttle had exploded until Riley Clermont was bitching at rehearsal about it the questions the reporters were asking the families of the crew.
These seem to me to be valid reasons for media deprivation.
At the time the president was shot, I was not so into “news” because it was neither animated nor did it have muppets.
And they did not report it on the Muppet News Flash.
I say with no embarassment at all that I believe The Muppet Movie is MY FAVORITE MOVIE OF ALL TIME. I lived for The Muppet Show. And I had a crush on the Swedish Chef (jporkbork).
I would have to agree that it is certainly in the top five movies. And damn all those movie guilds and things that don’t even list it in the top 100. I mean, really.
And you know? It’s tough to find the soundtrack. And I would really like the soundtrack.
I just checked Amazon, and you can buy it used for $69.50! Unbelievable.
rerelease, people. RERELEASE!
I made a mix tape for my college boyfriend that has as one of the songs “Moving Right Along (do-de-do-do-de-do). I found the tape recently and it’s in my car.
That was back when it took forever to do those things because you had to figure out what order to put the songs in. Now if I made a mix tape (I’d have to buy a bunch of tapes and a cassette player), I’d just put them in alphabetical order by first word of title, not including articles and prepositions.
When I get a new DVD player (which I’m not actually making any plans to do), I’m going to buy the DVD of the movie.
Have you tried Zen?
Apparently the tape may be worth somthing, so don’t spill juice on it or anything.
I just found a Muppet Show/Movie soundtrack compilation for $18 that has some of the songs from the movie, but not “Can’t live with ’em”, which is a really great song because it features Ralph doing dog puns and uses the word “irresistablish”.
I tried Zen, but I couldn’t get enlightenment to come fast enough, I mean, y’know?
Do you remember that people who don’t have children don’t generally have juice in their cars?
I love when Dom Deluise is in the swamp and he says he has to catch a plane and Kermit says, “You’ll never get one with that tongue.” I have seen that 80 times or so and it still cracks me up. It cracks me up so much that back when the Georgelets were little enough to get them to watch it with me they always stop watching the movie and watch me when that part came on.
Good Lord. I’m waxing.
They… they don’t? Wow. It’s a whole other world. What about goldfish crackers in between the seat cushions? Do they at least have those?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
It’s a myth! Myth! Myth!
Yeees?
No goldfish between the seat cushions. No flatpack of wet ones in the glovebox. No tiny smeary handprints on the backseat windows of your Studebaker.
Well, at least they have their copy of Alien Opposites! board book in the back, in case of emergencies.
Everyone should.
Nope. In my personal vehicle there is, in case of emergency, some weather stripping for the front door, a packet of drawings that Ellie made for me, a bungee cord, a can of tennis balls, some Fire King refrigerator storage containers, and sometimes a lawn chair and my tennis bag.
An emergency kit certified by the Girl Scouts of America, I’m sure.
No, but by 4-H. And ALTA.
You see,, if you want to move up in my comment rankings, you really have to dedicate a good hour or two every Saturday night.
And to think I used to, just a month or so ago, always have somewhere to be on Saturday nights. I might ought to stop being so horsey with about the movie choices of my friends or I’ll be riding the sofa every Saturday night from here on out.
Yes, you might ought, because sooner or later you will be riding the sofa every Saturday night with smeary handprints on the back window of your Studebaker.
At the rate I’m going, that would be a minor miracle, what with all that free-floating sperm in the atmosphere.
Unless I start renting toddlers.
There is no “rate” at which one ends up with a toddler, and presumably the mate which helped produce it. It just happens.
I stand ready with my Wild Hand GesturesTM.
Okay, well, when Wild Hand Gestures(TM) are required (if I notice they are required), I will notify you immediately that I might reserve your services. Although I think some chloroform on a bathcloth might be a more effective plan.
Silly lass. The Wild Hand GesturesTM are so they don’t notice the bathcloth with said chloroform.
As an added service, if I note anyone leering at you, I shall cough three times, like this: *cough* *cough* *cough* If that will help.
*cough* *cough* *cough*. Got it.