Eggs gross me out. When I am preparing a dish that calls for eggs, I have to have my wife or daughter crack them and blend them in. If the family wants eggs for breakfast, they have to cook them and I don't watch them eat the eggs. Of course they like to tease me by offering me toast dipped in the egg yolk. I always gag!
Sure. We are both farm boys, so we would have a lot to talk about and compare farming in Uk vs. USA.
A peach from the Peach State. Georgia on my mind!
No. I don't do social media.
Two toned: Red and Black during football season. Go Dawgs!
To have sex on the first date is an individual choice. If you do, good. If not, so what. And, what about the guy? Does that make him not boyfriend material? So sick of these double standards.
One of my mother's friends, a lonely widow, when I was a young man. She taught me everything I know about sex. Forever grateful for the education, dear lady. RIP.
Strawberry Macadamia Nut Salad, Socrates' Revenge from Dewey's Pizza
The Sandlot is my favorite, reminds me of my childhood.
The Natural
Field of Dreams
61 (a made for television movie about Roger Maris)
A League of Their Own
For me: Chevrolet Colorado For my wife: BMW x3
I am a Southerner, a Georgia boy. All soft drinks are Coke. If you say Pepsi in SW Georgia, you might get hurt!
My Mom's Seven Layer Caramel Cake.
Dover Sole fillets stuffed with crab, shrimp and scallops, sauteed spinach, crusty baguettes and the elixir of the south, Sweet Iced Tea.
I am not ashamed to admit it, I am a softie, I cry at anything sentimental. But the one that gets me every time I see it, is Sally Field's meltdown in Steel Magnolias. It expresses how I would react if something tragic, like losing one of my children, would ever happen to me.
I am a Georgia Boy...anything with peanuts, especially boiled peanuts, which unfortunately we don't get up here in the Midwest.
Telling me I had one hour to live, I probably would die laughing!
No, never. I am hopelessly in love with my wife. I like a lot of people on this site who share common interest, but love...I think not.
Colder than a well diggers ass, -1F, (-18.3C) this morning, now 17F (-8.3C).
Brie Cheese Soup, with crumbled bacon and green onions as garnish. Delish!
I am safe, I never groom or shave, it 's all natural. I like it, my wife does as well and that is all that matters.
Chickens are nasty animals. I grew up on a farm where one of my daily chores was to feed the chickens and gather the eggs. As a result, I do not eat chicken...except hot wings, and I do not eat eggs...disgusting! I often wonder who was the first person to see a eggs pop out of a chicken's ass and decide that was something good to eat.