Me-me

Jealous of my wife's self-indulgence, I decided to match her by asking masoo to feed my name through the latest meme circulating through my life. Making him do the work obligates me to share his responses here, so here you have it, Steven on Charlie:

1) Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.

Knows German

2) I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.

"Hotel California"

3) I'll pick a flavor/color of jello to wrestle with you in. (Maybe.)

Still not getting this one. I might have a chance in the rassling match if you were in one of your no-caffeine periods.

4) I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.

Hot hand.

5) I'll tell you my first memory of you.

I always picture you sitting in the hall in Wheeler. Main thing, as I've mentioned before, is that I had no idea you were still an undergrad ... you always seemed like a grad student to me.

6) I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.

A human being.

7) I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.

You know, this might be a more interesting question if the one doing the asking could remain anonymous ... sometimes there are questions that just aren't proper, and I'd guess in many cases those are precisely the ones we've long wondered about, but we're not going to ask those. Anyway, here's one I can ask: what place do you consider home?

You can see my follow-up comments here, if you wish.

Anyone who wants me to put you through the same paces, just comment on this entry with a "Me too!" and I'll happily oblige.