the "next poster" game

No... just in my second year.

The next poster has had weird food cravings lately and is NOT pregnant.

 

Definitely, definitely not pregnant! My most frequent cravings are for cookies.

The next poster doesn't want to know how many shopping days are left until Christmas.

 

if my office is a waiting room, then yes.

The next poster is really enjoying the sound of thunder!!!

 

No - we have yet to have a really good thunderstorm here. In fact the weather has decided to switch to "Spring" after flirting briefly with "Winter".

The next poster ate a sunchoke for the first time yesterday.

 

No.

The next poster wants roasted peppers for dinner.

 

Yes I do, now that you mentioned them TJ. YUM!

The next poster thinks it takes more than three licks to get to the center of a Tootsie Roll Pop.

 

Nope, unless you are already at the soft chewy center it's always more than you think (IME).

The next poster is going to spend some quality time in the fitness center tonight.

 

NO, but I did ride my excercise bike in the living room while watching the ten oclock news.


The next poster has some strange new plants growing on her patio that she's having a hard time identifying.

 

Sounds like my old apartment (the one that actually had a patio). Some "weeds" grew up to be a rather lovely mini-forest that eventually continued growing on up past my upstairs neighbor's patio. I have no idea what that neighbor thought of that because in the five years I lived there I never once saw - or heard - that neighbor or any indications that anything actually lived in that apartment. The blinds never moved and I never saw any light coming from the place. I think that apartment was empty although it was never shown to prospective tenants, the mail never built up and the management insisted that a "nice Asian gentleman that travels on business a lot" lived there. My friends were convinced it was a pot farm.

Whoa...trip down memory lane. Where was I? Oh yeaah...

The next poster is feeling a bit nostalgic.

 

Always. You can call me Captain Retro.

The next poster is listening to the new Eagles, even though they had to go to Wal-Mart to get it.

 

No, but I like the one song I heard from it.


The next poster's favorite Eagle was Joe Walsh.

 

Well, he is one of them.

The next poster saw this car on the news.

 

No... interesting paint job. What was it in the news for TJ?

The next poster is going see to Cirque du Soleil - Corteo today.

 

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It was in the background during a report about illegal gambling machines, which are not illegal, but using them is. Sort of like bongs.

Oh, and to answer the next poster question, I want to see the show. But I am not today.

The next poster is smelling bacon!

 

No. Just smelling fumes from candles burning and from the hot-spiced cinnamon cider I just drank.


The next poster wore their Roomba out today, trying to clean the house for Thanksgiving.

 

Nope, I don't have a Roomba to wear out. Have to vacuum the old fashioned way!

The next poster has read all 182 pages of the "next poster" thread.

 

No. I have only 91 pages. Of course, that is because I have my setting different then you do.

The next poster had baked chicken for dinner, and it was YUMMY!®

 

No, but solving Algebra problems does sound like fun.

The next poster needs to locate an electronic pH meter.