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They asked, I answered

For this week’s Theme Thursday, myself and other bloggers are answering several questions that have been posed to us.  Some answers may be predictable, some might be surprising, and a few might be better read after you’re done eating.

Questions:

1.What’s the dorkiest thing that gets you excited?

The Dewey Decimal System!  There’s something about its order and predictability that just turns me on.  As a teenage, I spent many Friday nights at the library.  While most girls were on dates, running their fingers through their boyfriend’s hair, I was running my fingers through the card catalog.  As I got older, I would only date guys that were librarians because they knew how to turn me on – they’d start with my ankle…then my back…over to my chest…”Oh god, yes!  Alphabetize me!”

Then I discovered wine.

2.  What hidden/odd talent do you have?

I think this video sums it up. I’m available for birthdays and bar mitzvahs. (P.S. My best Marilyn Monroe impression)

Ankle Idol

3.  What’s the worse job you ever had?

I was an appointment setter for a door to door meat man (insert your own joke here). I sat in a 5×8 closet, making cold calls to people, selling them on the opportunity to possibly buy frozen meat. But you know, that still wasn’t as bad as the week I spent as a waitress.  They had 50 burgers named after famous people (Laurel and Hardy burger, the Catherine Hepburn burger, the Cheech and Chong burger…) and I was suppose to memorize them all during my free time instead of going to the bars with my friends.  Well, after day 5, I said “stick this job up your Three Stooges ass”.

4. If your readers met you in person, what would surprise them most about you?

That I don’t curse much in person, and never in front of my children.  It’s true god dammit!  What, you don’t believe that shit?

5.  Is there someone you wish you could apologize to?

Dear Denny’s staff in Burlington VT,

I am so so sorry.  It was an ill attempt by a very drunk person to hover over the toilet seat while peeing.  I really don’t remember the incident but my friend tells me that it was quite a mess. And that is why we suddenly took our Over My Hammy meal to go.

Sincerely sorry,

Kim

6.  What’s you guilty pleasure?

That’s easy, wine and chocolate…and giving back to my community.

7. Which skeeves you out the most: vomit, poop, snot, or pubic hair?

Vomit, no. Poop, no. Snot, if it’s smeared and dried. Pubic hair, intact – no, laying on the toilet – yes!  In fact, I even have problems eating the grain quinoa because they leave these little things behind when they’re cooked that look like mouse pubes.

8.  Is there anyone you’re secretly jealous of?

Pretty much anyone that gets paid to do what they love.  Of course, I would never wish them otherwise, I just want that too!  Don’t we all?

9.  What’s the grossest thing you found in your food?

I was once in a Vietnamese restaurant enjoying some kind of shrimp dish in some kind of weird sauce (Vietnamese cuisine sucks).  While I was chewing, I bit into something hard.  I pulled out of my mouth, what looked like a tiny tibia and femur bone.  I was horrified, but I made it do a little jig before I called the waiter over. He says, “Oh, haha, no worry. That just a frog leg.”  Then he walked away. Just. walked. away.  I think he considered it a bonus, like finding a diamond among shit.  He probably added a damn dollar to my bill.  Needless to say, I did not return.

10.  What do you want on your tombstone (the actual stone, not the pizza)?

I thought long and hard about this…

Here lies Kim

she made us laugh

a wonderful person

with a mighty fine ass.

 

Pop in and check out my friends’ responses. Click on the links under Theme Thursday, over there ——->

Don’t fence me in!

Something came up that made me think of this story, so I thought I’d share it with you.

We were living in a house perched on the side of a windy back road which many commuters used as a short cut. Our son was just starting to walk and I was very nervous that he might go into the road if I took my eyes off of him. So one day, I decided to call a fence company to get an estimate on the purchase and installation of a fence.

Here’s how the conversation went:

Me: Yes, I’d like to get an estimate on having a fence installed.

Guy: Sure, how big is your yard?

Me: It’s about a half acre.

Guy: And what kind of dog do you have?

Me (assuming he wants to figure out how high the fence should be): Oh, um, I have an Australian Shepherd but I’m not worried about him, the fence is really for my son. I need something to keep him from running into the street when he’s playing outside. I figure a fence ought to stop him in his tracks. Hahaha.

Guy: (long pause)…Ma’am, do you know you called an electric fence company?

Me (not wanting to look like an asshole): Of course I do (god no, but I was seeing this through). So do you need to know the size of his neck for the collar or is it more of a one size fits all?

Guy: ( he hung up)

But you know, that phone call got me thinking- people use leashes for their kids all the time…so…

He stopped chasing squirrels and only leaves the yard to go for walks.

Endorsement: “The Collar worked for our family! I was able to enjoy my afternoon margaritas while knowing my toddler was most likely playing somewhere in our yard.”

Side effects may include: Loss of dignity, a nervous demeanor, twitchy eye, and occasional diarrhea (usually when zapped).

*Before purchasing The Collar, ask you child’s pediatrician if an electrical fence is right for you and your child. After asking, act like it was a joke or Social Services may come a’ knocking.

Dear Social Services,

This was only a joke. We did not do this. Really. If our sons says we did, he’s lying. He’s just pissed we won’t buy him an X Box.

Signed,

Mother of the Year 2005 (it was a good year)

Kim S.

Random Snippets

Here’s a random snippet from my life. Of course the term “interesting” is really dependent on how boring your day is so far. But we can all agree it’s random.

 

Once, I went a whole summer doing my own nails with one of those Acrylic Nail At Home Kits. They looked lumpy, bumpy, and god awful but it saved me a few bucks. Of course the quality of the materials was sub-par and as a result I kept shedding nail tips all over town. I didn’t mind that so much until it started to interfere with the two jobs I had that summer.

My first job was a shampoo girl at a hair salon. My acrylic nails would constantly lift at the cuticle and they always got stuck in a customer’s hair while I was washing out their perm. There’s nothing like being attached to the scalp of another person and needing 10 minutes to untangle your hands. Trust me when I tell you it’s awkward for everyone. At the time I blamed the perm solution for breaking down the glue and not the technician (me).

I eventually lost that job, not because of my little nail problem but because I never showed up for my 7 am shift until 11 am. And apparently “c’mon, it’s summer, relax” was an inappropriate response during our little “sit down”.

My second job was at Candy Kitchen. When a customer ordered candy we would use a tiny piece of tissue paper to reach in and grab it from the tub. Unfortunately, every time I pulled my hand out I was missing a nail..or nails. Normally I could locate and retrieve my nails quickly without anyone noticing. However, that summer I loved me some red nail polish and the customers, unfortunately, loved themselves some Red Swedish Fish. Needless to say, the digging through the red fish took a considerable amount of time and my problem soon became obvious to management. Turns out I was violating some kind of health code.

But I’m happy to say I didn’t get fired. Instead, I was instructed to wear latex gloves whenever I was working at the counter. Of course I was the only employee wearing them so customers probably thought I had scabies or something. Explains my short lines.

I actually ended up quitting that job when they wanted me to work on the 4th of July (Oh Hell No!). I had my friend call my manager and tell her that I got hit in the head with a boogie board while in the ocean untangling a dolphin from a tuna net.

“Sadly Kim can no longer properly calculate the weight of candy or count accurate change from a register. But she did save a dolphin’s life today so it wasn’t all for nothing. She did good. She did real good.”

I love and hate that this story is completely true.

The End

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