Following is a list of reasons I cannot be trusted:
- I frequently forget to close at least one window (used for cooling at night) on the hottest days of summer.
- Moments before I spill something, I usually say, "Don’t worry, I won’t spill this."
- My math is often faulty, but I am still willing to run with it.
- A lot of my insights into mechanical contrivances were gained from barroom conversations with men who worked at the smelter in East Helena, Montana.
- I didn’t learn to properly pronounce "rotisserie" until I was in my 40s.
- When in a hurry to finish cleaning, I am not opposed to literally sweeping things under the rug.
- At any given time, the music I am listening to can influence my decision-making.
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