Favorite Childhood Memory: Eating grape popsicles in the mess tent at an archeological dig when my dad let me tag along and sift for little bones
Favorite Smells: Magnolias, rain, cedar
Favorite Book: In Cold Blood
Nicest Compliment Received: An old Hollywood director told me I reminded him of Carole Lombard
Worst Hairstyle Ever: Black, straight, a la Morticia...looked a bit toooo much like a cadaver
Stinky Foods I Love: Garlic, bleu cheese, any kind of peppers
Worst Travel Experience: Being stopped by armed soldiers in Guatemala
Best Travel Experience: Road trip from L.A. to Montana and all points in between
Broken Bones: Nose x 2
One Regret: Turning down a Fulbright Scholarship to Argentina when I was too young and stupid to know better
Best Pet: A beautiful airedale terrier named Boojum
Hopeless Crush: Oliver Reed (Why hopeless? He's d-e-a-d)
Next Goal: Open mic night in NYC
No Talent For: Singing...but I still sing to my kids. They don't care.
Meanest Thing Ever: Blasting a crazy homeless dude who'd been spitting on my window at a freeway ramp for weeks with a squirt gun full of ammonia and water.
Stupidest Thing Ever: Hitchhiking
Accomplishment: My beautiful boys
Other People Like: My southern drawl and my red hair
Weird Body Stuff: My thumbs bend backwards
Language Talent: Spanish...speak it as well as I do English
Favorite Smells: Magnolias, rain, cedar
Favorite Book: In Cold Blood
Nicest Compliment Received: An old Hollywood director told me I reminded him of Carole Lombard
Worst Hairstyle Ever: Black, straight, a la Morticia...looked a bit toooo much like a cadaver
Stinky Foods I Love: Garlic, bleu cheese, any kind of peppers
Worst Travel Experience: Being stopped by armed soldiers in Guatemala
Best Travel Experience: Road trip from L.A. to Montana and all points in between
Broken Bones: Nose x 2
One Regret: Turning down a Fulbright Scholarship to Argentina when I was too young and stupid to know better
Best Pet: A beautiful airedale terrier named Boojum
Hopeless Crush: Oliver Reed (Why hopeless? He's d-e-a-d)
Next Goal: Open mic night in NYC
No Talent For: Singing...but I still sing to my kids. They don't care.
Meanest Thing Ever: Blasting a crazy homeless dude who'd been spitting on my window at a freeway ramp for weeks with a squirt gun full of ammonia and water.
Stupidest Thing Ever: Hitchhiking
Accomplishment: My beautiful boys
Other People Like: My southern drawl and my red hair
Weird Body Stuff: My thumbs bend backwards
Language Talent: Spanish...speak it as well as I do English
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Archaeologist? really! I have my undergrad in arch/anthro...it was going on a dig as a child that made me love the field. What kind of site was your dad's?
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Ollie!!!
Jan just pointed this entry out to me because....
I have this thing for Oliver Reed...and the day he died people offered me condolences, like "We are so sorry you cannot sleep with him now."
Everytime I see his picture I say "Oooh Ollie...what we coulda shared." ;)
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Re: Ollie!!!
People kept telling me "but he is a drunk!"
And I know, he sounded like a right wanker...but Oh Ollie... :)