(September 17, 2015 at 8:44 pm)mh.brewer Wrote: I was just cooking and thinking about starting a "Do you have Quirks" thread. Way to go Thena. Now, get out of my head please.
I save the water left over from boiling asparagus and drink it the next day. (some in the fridge cooling now)
All the folding money in my wallet has to be in numerical order.
The TV's with number volume indicators always have to be turned to an odd number.
When I used to have zits the contents were saved on the mirror to dry.
Can only use a Pilot G2 black pen to sign documents or write checks (yes, old farts still use checks).
The window blind chords can never be tangled.
I always wear my underwear inside out.
Other than a hand shake, I don't like being touched by strangers. Getting a haircut is very irritating, especially when I get a chatty stylist.
Sounds like you may have ocd. I once lived with girl that was similar in many respects. She used to knock the left side of a doorway whenever she used one.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
