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Like everyone else, the first musical I saw in the theatre (rather than on video) was Cats. I thought it was wonderful--even through my father's resonating snore. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Oy vey. I'm pretty sure I didn't say "vegan" in this thread. Stay tuned. But, Jarrod, this from a University of Florida student??? Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Gorgeous!

I LOVE musicals. I couldn't possibly choose a favorite. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

OK, so maybe I shrunk it 25% and then another 25% from that. Sheesh! I don't know. But, that's what I did until it was finally small enough to attach to my freakin' profile. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Me too. Although, probably not for the same reason. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Interesting. Interesting. We have a lot of, whatever-you-call-'ems where I live on the beach; the thingies with the big fan on your back. Despite the fact that I can not remember what they're called (and decided to type out my thoughts rather than look it up.), I actually looked into having some local restaurants/bars/clubs etc. "sponsoring" me one, so-to-speak. Basically they'd pay for it, but the canopy would read their restaurant/bar/club name. I had some interest in the idea. The problem is having to dedicate X amount of time to flying it. Anywho...that certainly looks like fun and I've only heard of it from cliffs. We have plans to visit, and perhaps do a tandem, when we're in La Jolla this December.

From one non-techy to another: I don't have photoshop. All I did was open the photo in Microsoft Paint and shrink it down to 25 or whatever percent. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I just had the BEST lacto vegetarian sandwich ever! Garlic and herb Boursin cheese, lots of green olives, banana peppers, onions and tomatoes on whole-grain ciabatta. Seriously the most delicious sandwich I've had in a LONG time. Mmmmmmm. Oh and a big, fat & fun P.S. to Lindercles: I am a pesco-vegetarian. Yes! I'm labeled. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

No cliffs in Florida. I would most definitely be up for that! Looks like SO much fun. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

Me, too! Love them! Haven't had any land in my backyard, yet. But, we have geese that fly over the house at the same time every morning and they are pretty loud, too! Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

You'd be surprised. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

While I'm not a parent, I would have to agree!

Here you go. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I don't want to grow up. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

By your avatar, I'd have NEVER guessed 35! I'd have guessed my age (26). Take it as a compliment.

I LOVE Costco! That's hilarious. I'll never forget trying to buy my mutti a Harry & David-type basket. It just so happened to come with a bottle of wine. It completely didn't occur to me. I was only 20 at the time. I begged and pleaded, but they did NOT let me buy the basket. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I'll care if I have to buy you a stinking gift. Having said that, right now that's the only reason I'd get married--just to run around with that laser gun aimed at everything in the store I've ever wanted, knowing full well I'm going to make everyone else buy it for me. Juuuuust teasing. I'm so with you, though. My family is royally practical about these things. We don't gift exchange--ever. Now, that's not to say once in a while we don't surprise each other with something we saw and thought of them; but we don't do the holiday/occasion gift exchange. The way I was brought up is if you really want it, you'll buy it yourself; and if you won't buy it yourself, eventually your SO will buy it for you just to shut you up already. The important thing is being there for each other and getting together once in a while to actually enjoy one another's company. I'm not heartless either, as you said, but I really could give a rat's bootie about going to or having another wedding, baby shower, birthday party, bar/bat mitzvah, house-warming-just-another-excuse-for-you-to-buy-me-something-for-my-house or graduation party. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I'm 26 and I still get carded if I buy a lotto ticket (can't win if you don't play.). I rarely am not asked for it when entering a bar or ordering a drink. The only time I get annoyed about it is when they make me take it out of my wallet. Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.

I'm in sales. My degrees are in Mass Comm & Sociology (both BS and one minor in Psychology). I suppose sales falls under communication, but my track was magazine journalism. I'm also a freelance writer. I've been published in several magazines and my local paper. I have a recurring position so-to-speak writing for one magazine in particular. But, it certainly doesn't pay well enough to live off of. I was planning on magazine journalism professionally, though. But. I didn't want to move after I met Billy and became quite settled and happy where I was. So, I ended up in sales and have no regrets.

I'm here now.

Oy vey. I have no idea. My whole life my father always accusingly called me an idealist. Now that I'm older I think I've become more of a realist with optimistic/pessimistic tendencies. Edit: I do always say, though, "Your/My glass is half-full..." Paint me in a corner, but my color comes back.