the "next poster" game

I wish - but I have to work.hwell:

The next poster is thankful he/she has air conditioning, because it's HOT outside.

 

Sort of. I don't mind heat and can cool down with a fan, most of the time.

The next poster ran a red light yesterday for the first time. Didn't see the traffic lights...

[Also, a friend ran a red light yesterday for the first time for him. (same trip, same car, few hours apart). He almost ran another red light, which was on a highway (60 mph) and was saved with slamming on the brakes. Also almost hit a big deer.]

 

Didn't run a red light yesterday.

[Glad both you and your friend are okay, Michgal]

The next poster has, on more than one occassion, slammed on their brakes at a redlight because running it would result in a ticket from the friendly red light cameras.

 

No... I'm paranoid at those stupid photo enforced intersections and avoid them whenever possible.

The next poster has to have ice in all their cold drinks.

 

Not any more --

The next poster discovered "cubies" -- ice cube sized re-freezable gelatinous cubes. No more diluted drinks. :tongue1:

 

I think I saw those at Bed, Bath and Beyond yesterday but I didn't buy any, I usually don't use ice.

The next poster is thinking about what they will do for lunch, which is in 3 hours, (Late lunch)

 

Yes.

The next poster is the previous posters friend.

 

Nope... have a cobb salad sitting here on my desk waiting to be eaten.

(heck... posted over TJ. Sorry 'bout that.)

Yes... I am and proud of it too!

The next poster loves to color outside the lines.

 

No but I like the trace the lines in crayon before I color the picture.

The next poster is wearing red today.

 

I'm wearing a burgundy shirt, is that close enough?

The next poster despises the little pocket-in-a-pocket they put in dress pants. Who can get there fingers in there, if there is coins in there the best way to get it out would be to take off my pants.

 

I only have jeans with that little pocket and I think it's stupid, too.

The next poster texts more than they talk on his/her cell phone.

 

No... I do both quite a lot.

The next poster has spring fever.

 

I've got spring fever and summer fever (a dangerous combo).

The next poster hates driving in rush hour traffic.

 

Definitely.

The next poster wishes they could help with the latest rash of fevers.

 

If I had a cream for it, I would apply it on everyone that needs it.

The next poster has a deviated septum.

 

Not that I know of.

The next poster is wearing flip-flops right now.

 

No, but my wife is.

The next poster just put these on his Hybrid Highlander:

 

No - skulls aren't my thing.

The next poster is surprised the Celtics pulled out a win over the Lakers last night.

 

No, I'm surprised that LSU pulled off a win over Rice yesterday.

The next poster has had it with pleated slacks.

 

Oh... I do not wear pleated slacks. They are so NOT flattering.

The next poster mixes silver and gold jewelry.