{"id":89,"date":"2006-01-13T11:13:46","date_gmt":"2006-01-13T17:13:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/journal.ragedied.com\/?p=89"},"modified":"2006-01-13T11:13:46","modified_gmt":"2006-01-13T17:13:46","slug":"now-ive-been-tagged-when-will-the-madness-end","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/2006\/01\/13\/now-ive-been-tagged-when-will-the-madness-end\/","title":{"rendered":"Now I&#8217;ve been tagged. When will the madness end?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/nickciske.com\/blog\/2006\/01\/09\/ive-been-tagged\/\">Nick <\/a> tagged me so now I have to share 5 things that you may not know about me&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>1> When I was really little, my mom had me in one of those carrier things that let you carry your kid in a picnic basket-like contraption&#8230; well she set me down on the kitchen table and went to put away some groceries or something. Now I don&#8217;t know how it happened, if the table was tilted or there was a mischievous gremlin, but somehow, when my mom&#8217;s back was turned, I slid off the table in my carrier and went crashing down&#8230; right into the trash basket! No physical harm came to me because of this, but it is true, I am the original <a href=\"http:\/\/www.garbagepailkidsworld.com\/\">&#8220;Garbage Pail Kid&#8221;<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>2> I went to eleven different schools before graduating highschool in 1989.<\/p>\n<p>3> In the 8th grade, I missed more days of school then I went to because kids are mean and I was unpopular, yet I still managed to get to the 9th grade the next year.<\/p>\n<p>4> 9th grade saw me take my mom&#8217;s car to school regularly even though I did not have her permission or a driver&#8217;s license. She commuted using the subway since we lived in Washington DC at the time, that how I was able to get away with it.<\/p>\n<p>5> My senior year of highschool I had a Pinto and was a bad driver. Sometimes I would lose control of my car on the dirt roads and spend time driving in the ditch. Apparently a neighboron the road saw me do this one day and weeks later ran out in front of the car as I was driving by. Wagging a finger at me, he said in this Dukes of Hazzard, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.thedukesofhazzard.net\/mid\/duke1.wav\">Rosco P. Coltrane voice<\/a> , &#8220;I said i&#8217;d gitcha and I gotcha!&#8221; and that saw he what I done did and that his eye was on me, blah, blah, blah. My sister Jen and I were in tears because of his chastisement&#8230; we just couldn&#8217;t stop laughing. &#8220;Ga, ga ,ga. I&#8217;m gonna git dem Dukes!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Ok, now who do I tag? 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