Meme? Nono. JonJon!
I ran across a meme called "8 Random Facts About Me" where you're supposed to list eight facts about yourself. Blech. I'm vain and plenty narcissistic, but I have a better idea; I'm gonna write eight random facts about my very good friend, Jon Miller. Hopefully none of them will have anything to do with me, but I make no promises.
Eight Random Facts About Jon Miller:
1. His middle name: Lee. His dad's middle name: Emil.
2. He and his lovely wife just bought a new Honda Accord. They fight about who gets to drive it.
3. He used to be a kickass drummer. I don't think he's played since high school, but for all I know, he may still be a kickass drummer.
4. He used to have this small animal trap that he'd bait with peanut butter. He took glee from poking the critters with sticks, but he always let them go, unhurt.
5. He's pretty damn good at baseball. Not bad at kickball, too.
6. It's so damn fun to razz him about stuff - he gets so amusingly bent out of shape if you push the right buttons. But he always snaps right back to happy.
7. He's incredibly good at hamming it up in front of a camera.
8. He's one of the most optimistic, happy-go-lucky people I know. And he's an excellent friend.
Eight Random Facts About Jon Miller:
1. His middle name: Lee. His dad's middle name: Emil.
2. He and his lovely wife just bought a new Honda Accord. They fight about who gets to drive it.
3. He used to be a kickass drummer. I don't think he's played since high school, but for all I know, he may still be a kickass drummer.
4. He used to have this small animal trap that he'd bait with peanut butter. He took glee from poking the critters with sticks, but he always let them go, unhurt.
5. He's pretty damn good at baseball. Not bad at kickball, too.
6. It's so damn fun to razz him about stuff - he gets so amusingly bent out of shape if you push the right buttons. But he always snaps right back to happy.
7. He's incredibly good at hamming it up in front of a camera.
8. He's one of the most optimistic, happy-go-lucky people I know. And he's an excellent friend.
posted by steve at 12:00 AM
1 Comments:
I learned of this entry today when my wife emailed me with "so you were a kick-ass drummer?" I was like "Uh, no. I played drums in jr. high 'cause I could not play anything else - plus I liked hitting things." I do know that I had a decent sense of rhythm, and compared to my good bud Dub who has a freakish case of white man disease, I probably was a kick-ass drummer...
Happy-go-lucky? I've never heard that one before, but I have been called a "tightly strung spas wad"
Mellar
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