seven.

November 30, 2007

The inimitable Brooke tagged me.  Even though she is inimitable, I am still going to try and copy her a little bit here, slightly using her template.  I am just way to beat down, exhausted, ready to scream bloody murder at those little imps who insist on torturing me every moment of the day  tired to think for myself.  My list of Seven Random:

 

  1. Seven is my favorite number.  I am the seventh child. In numerology my birthday breaks down to the number 7.
  2. I was raised by a Sicilian-American professional bookie.
  3. My life-in-cocktails break down like this:  Crown Royal and Kool-Aid; Keg Beer; Jim Beam and Ginger; Whiskey on the rocks, twist of lime; Cosmopolitans; Vodka on the rocks with mint, a twist of lemon and a splash of tonic; Dry Red Wine.
  4. I kissed Dave Mathews once.  I won’t call it a French kiss because it lasted about 3.5 seconds, but our lips parted and danced for a moment in time about 12 years ago. I did not see sparks.
  5. I gave my high school commencement speech high on whip-it’s.
  6. Jack Black would be on my list of famous people to have dinner with.
  7. I have seven tattoos.

 

I tag anyone who feels pulled to write their Seven.

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  1. I’d love to hear a recreation of that grad speech!
    xoxo

    Comment by Leigh — November 30, 2007 @ 5:39 pm

  2. OMG! You kissed Dave 12 years ago? 12 years ago, I watched him in the 5th row at my college auditorium wasted on bloody mary’s! I adored Dave - still like his music a lot. That’s flippin’ funny ande I’d love to hear the story. Your grad story is awesome too - I want more. You need to expand on all these buddy!

    Comment by Joanna — November 30, 2007 @ 10:30 pm

  3. joanna, it was probably the same tour. i worked the concert he did at my university!

    mb

    Comment by misplacedmama — November 30, 2007 @ 10:42 pm

  4. Just reading the name “Jack Black” written by your finger tips makes me laugh out loud until tears stream down my face. I am crying over here.

    And if Black Jack, uh, Jack Black, remembered who you with mayonnaise dipping sauce all over your face, he’d probably accept your invitation!

    Comment by Brooke — December 1, 2007 @ 1:38 am

  5. The grad speech went well, I have a video of it and I sound like the ‘happy’ student I was suppose to be. Luckily, whip-it’s don’t last too long. I wasn’t the only one stage high of them either:)

    Comment by misplacedmama — December 1, 2007 @ 7:46 pm

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