This darn blog chain letter just hit me. I’m supposed to tell you all 5 things you don’t know about me, then tag 5 other people to do the same. My tag comes courtesy of Krones at Plaguelands, who was tagged by Abalieno at Cesspit, and keep on going up the chain ultimately leads to Raph Koster. That’s where it leaves the game blogosphere, but this has been bouncing around for a while. Pretty amusing. Ok. So I talk about myself all the time on this here blog, but I have to think of novel things to share. Hmm.
1. I can’t do a cartwheel. It’s a sad fact. I’ve always thought it’d be a neat thing to do, but have never managed to accomplish it. Despite acquiring some modicum of coordination after I left my teen years, I just never did get the cartwheel down pat. I think I might have to go through my whole life and never know what it’s like to tumble feet-over-head in such a manner.
2. I can play 4 musical instruments at various levels of competence. Piano and guitar are the main ones, I took close to 10 years of piano lessons and still think about buying a piano to take it up again. I have two acoustic guitars, a Sigma and a Guild. You can hear me singing if you feel like it here. I’ve dabbled in the bass guitar, as well. Hey, if you can play guitar, you can play bass! And for a while I was studying the cello. I miss it, but it’s not exactly easy to tote around. Someday I’ll get back to it.
3. The first arcade game I ever played was Pole Position. I was totally scared of playing anything in the arcade. I hadn’t really gotten into video games at all yet (I was probably 8 or so). I was at an arcade with my older brother and he convinced me to give it a try - he handled the shifter and the peddle and I just turned the wheel (Yes, I know that there were only 2 gears and it was trivial, but I was scared of it!). After that I soon got hooked on the joys of Ms. Pacman (which is still one of my favorite arcade games) and continued to play all sorts of games until today when we all know about my gaming addictions.
4. I’m scared of heights. Yup. I get terrible vertigo when I’m at big heights. So I do my best to combat it whenever possible. I took up rock climbing for a while (well, indoor wall climbing, I didn’t get out onto real rock all that often) - hanging on a wall 50 feet above the ground is a good way to push your fears aside.
5. The first time I really got drunk was when I was 22. Not much for drinking in high school or college, I drank more once I got out into the real world. But it took a breakup to push me to the serious drinking side. At least for that one night. I don’t recommend it to soothe you woes, it doesn’t work too well, but I did get strange men at bars real eager to buy me drinks. I guess I’m a fun drunk.
Ok, now to pass it on. It seems like this has gone the rounds. Brinstar, I don’t think you’ve had the pleasure yet. Tag, you’re it! And I’ll pass this on to my family over at All In. Next up, Anu. Lisa at Guilded Lilies. Ok, so that’s not 5. But that’s all I can think of right now when I should really be sleeping.