Brad
Shared on Tue, 12/18/2007 - 19:22For some reason I am feeling like writing a real blog – the following is true…
My parents never removed the crust from my bread. Ever.
It really was uphill both ways to school and back – I lived on a hill and so was the school.
I had an accident less than one month after getting my driver’s license. I rear-ended the janitor of the high school.
I got a ticket for “sitting on an inappropriate portion of the vehicle”. The Army made it sound like I wouldn’t be able to get a security clearance because of that.
A babysitter I had got me hooked on The Jazz Singer from Neil Diamond.
One of my favorite chores as a child was chopping wood.
My favorite toy was legos. I still have them.
After seeing Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade – I got my hair cut like River Phoenix.
One year at X-mas, Santa left me a note saying he was unable to put together the Hot Wheels parking garage he had given me.
One year on vacation – I woke up from a nap in the back of the car to find I had had one of “those” dreams…
To keep me quiet on a road trip from Oregon to Kansas, my grandma taught me how to knit.
My grandma made home-made noodles one day and to keep me from messing with them as they lay around the kitchen to dry – she told me they were poisonous. I still believe her.
My Dad bought the wrong training wheels for my first bike. They were approx. 4 inches off the ground. He told me I only needed them to go around turns.
As a child I played baseball, soccer, tennis, golf and bowling. Now I’m lucky if I get to watch those on TV.
When I was in 4th grade, I tried to freak out my girlfriend by yanking on her pants like I was going to pull them down during recess. I must’ve tripped or something because they went all the way down. She wasn’t wearing underwear.
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