You too? Not the ketchup thing. Ick. You remind me of my brother, with his mustard-on-scrambled eggs thing, LOL.Regarding ketchup habits, i tend to drown potato chips in ketchup...unless it's Lays i usually don't like eating chips without ketchup. As a kid i used to have a big bowl of ketchup to dip chips in and then when finished, i'd lick the bowl clean of the remaining ketchup.
My weird sleep habit is i can't sleep without a fan. Not even so much for the breeze (though that helps too...especially in Phoenix) but i need the constant whir to break up the total silence otherwise i'll go crazy trying to sleep. In fact even beyond the fan, i find that when i'm lieing down to go to sleep is when my brain is the most active since it's not otherwise occupied and i'll just think of all sorts of random things as i'm waiting to fall asleep so in addition to the fan, if i actually want to fall asleep quickly and get a good night's sleep, i'll listen to music and depending on how tired i am can usually be out somewhere between the third and fifth song.
I don't either, but frog that's funny as heck! Do they remind you of the classic "His Master's Voice" painting, with the dog listening to the old gramophone?Here's one I've never been able to figure out. Maybe someone can help me here...
Whenever I see a fan - that is, a ceiling fan, bedside fan, oscillating fan, any kind of fan - I have this unnatural urge to say "good boy," as if I'm talking to a dog.
I have absolutely no idea what this is.