secretIn a fit of mischief, Hajra Khatoon has chosen to award me this wonderful honor. It requires me to say thank you. (It also interferes with my meticulous plans for which blog to post today!) Ok- thank you very much, Ms. Hajra Khatoon. The second requirement of this award requires me to nominate 10 other people for this esteemed elite echelon. And, then to truly make you avoid completing your read of this blog, the third requirement is that I must provide 10 tidbits of information about myself. Boring. Well, on to the second requirement, which has been made tougher, because the rules also stipulate that I should not choose among the 10 honorees Hajra chose and that I can ONLY pick ten! I would love to pick 28, but the limit is 10. That means 18 good candidates get left off this list. 🙁
Have you ever had the “opportunity” to be driving on a country road and seeing a car’s headlights seemingly aimed directly at you… Yes, the drunk is using your lights as a beacon. What do you do? Turn off your head lights? Slam on your brakes and pull off the side of the road? Or switch to the opposing lane of traffic (hoping no one is behind him)?