Tagging Continues

Clint has tagged me. I must say it was more difficult than I expected. There’s a certain Freudian aspect to this round of questioning. Thus, I guess I should just lie back on a stiff couch and start answering.

5 things I plan (Lord willing) to do before I die:
– attain a deep, reciprocative connection with a community of believers
– fully realize Galatians 2:20
– pour oodles of love into a gaggle of grandchildren
– take my bride to Europe
– travel to Japan, Korea, New Zealand and Australia

5 things I can do:
– see at least two sides to almost every ‘coin’
– make my bride giggle without even touching her
– sleep through a hurricane
– frighten the bejeebers out of my daughter
– clear a room with little more than a 5-string banjo

5 things I cannot do (yet):
– pack a room with said banjo
– speak french without laughing uncontrollably
– fit an entire sunday school lesson into allotted time
– beat my mom at dominos
– take possession of my father’s things

5 things that attract me to the opposite sex:
– inclination to smile
– ability to make me forget what I was talking about
– willingness to disagree with me
– smarter than I
– ask me to lift, open or move things

5 things I say most often:
– “Well then…”
– “Not exactly.”
– “Maybe in your world.”
– “How difficult can it be?”
– “What could go wrong?”

5 celebrity crushes:
– Jeannie (I Dream of Jeannie)
– Samantha (Bewitched)
– Betty (Flintstones)
– Jodie Foster
– Linda Ronstadt

5 people I want to do this: