clowns

Well not all about me, but since I’m join­ing  the blog hop today.  I should tell you 3 things that you may not know about me, at least that’s what the blog hop instruc­tions tell me.   And I almost always fol­low instruc­tions (except for the times I totally ingore them).

A Pho­bia:

I have many pho­bias.  One of my pho­bias is that I’m afraid of clowns.  I can’t stand them, I run from them at par­ties, and I think it’s odd that any adult would dress like one then go around offer­ing small chil­dren bal­lons and candy.   I am sorry to all those out there who are clown lovers or them­selves enjoy strap­ping on a pair of big floppy shoes. But I can’t do it. I just can’t. 

Music:

First con­cert I went to was the Grate­ful Dead.  I was in high school, it was sum­mer, & after the show I ate the best bur­rito I’ve ever had in my entire life.  It was the size of my head.  Some ran­dom guy made it out of his van.  And yes look­ing back on it I real­ize that buy­ing a bur­rito out of the back of a van was prob­a­bly not the smartest thing to do.  But man I was so hun­gry for some rea­son & it was good…so good. 

Ice cream:

I love “Rocky Road” ice cream.  I can eat an entire car­ton of it.  Once I start it’s hard to stop.  It’s deli­cious, I actu­ally can eat almost an entire car­ton of ice cream that I don’t even love.  I have an ice cream prob­lem.  It’s just so darn good.

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