A- Age: Sixty
B- Biggest Fear: Something bad happening to my kids EDIT: had to take a short break, will add to this answer. Second biggest fear: flooding toilet.
C- Current time: five forty seven, PM
D- Drink you last had: Apple juice
E- Every day starts with: A decent fart
F- Favorite song: It changes. Right now I am listening to late era Beatles. Choose one. I love them all.
G- Ghosts, are they real?: Fuckin' A
H- Hometown: Classified
(Hawley, Texas)I- In love with: "My wife" seems too easy. (oops, that did not come out right) I suppose, myself, these days.
J- Jealous of: Tough one. I have anything and most of everything I ever wanted. I might be jealous of a wasp that stung my boss. Clever shit to do!
K- Killed someone?: There is no evidence.
L- Last time you cried?: When my daughter was going to pre-school and it took us thirty minutes to let her go.
M- Middle name: Keith
N- Number of siblings: 1.5
O- One wish: That my children will respect my memory when I am gone.
P- Person you last called: Pizza guy
Q- Question you're always asked: Lately, "How long are you going to grow your beard?" Traditionally, "How the HELL can you see/smell/hear that when no one else can?"
R- Reason to smile: Sunrise, hearing my daughter practicing her singing and/or piano lessons.
S- Song last sang: Happy Birthday
T- Time you woke up: Today, about four thirty AM, about half an hour earlier than normal.
U- Underwear colour: Navy blue (I prefer "boxer/briefs" and they generally come in a package of mixed colors.)
V- Vacation destination: Been all over North America, but I really NEED to visit the mountains again.
W- Worst habit: Eating too much. I know, that is too common; how about single mindedly obsessing over some current interest?
X-X-Rays: Head, four times. Ribs, four times. Hand, once, each. Right arm twice. Left hip, twice. Right hip, lost count up around twelve or so. Teeth, totally lost count.
Y- Your favorite food: Almost anything I catch in the sea. Tough thing for a landlocked fisherman.
Z- Zodiac sign: Libra or, ZZ Top depending upon (blood on my hands and the rips down my back) mood.
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