That's funny. I'm the same way. Almost like it's going to hurt or something. But ooh, do I love the rolls!
My confession? If I am on the phone with my sister Elisabeth and I have to go to the bathroom, I don't get off the phone. I just continue talking. Then I'll say, "can you hold just a sec? I have to flush." She does the same thing with me. My husband thinks we are strange. Maybe we are, but I think it is a sister/friend thing. I'm sure I have a plethora of other embarrassing confessions, but that is the only one that came to mind. Good question!
those Pillsbury canned rolls? I used to eat the whole roll raw.
Just don't let the rolls sit out for a while before popping them. I had a can literally explode after I left it in the car for an hour in the sun. Now that was scary.
Dude, same for me. I turn my head away. Sometimes I've made Jeff do it for me.
That's funny, I had a friend that lived with us for awhile, and she would make me open them.
I always liked the sound of them popping. I think my embarassing confession is that I will sometimes watch those horrible shows Comedy Central movies like Van Wilder or Joe Dirt. I don't know why I do it, but it's like watching a train wreck they're so bad. (Ironically the bad sci fi and horror flicks I'll also tune into don't seem as shameful to me)
I LOVE cage fighting:P
Sometimes I purposely make a cake JUST to consume the batter.
thats hilarious. if duane is around when im making them, i make him do it. i did it by myself the other night and he was so proud of me...im lame haha
I didn't realize that pickles are cucumbers. A total Jessica Simpson moment.... I was reading the ingredients on a pickle jar recently when I turned to my husband and exclaimed, "Pickles are really.... cucumbers?" Doh!
My Dad took me to see Jaws (the first one) when I was like three yrs. old. The theater was packed so we ended up sitting in the very front row. The trauma last to this day...I can't be in the ocean for too long cuz I just know there's a shark looking at my tasty self trying to eat me....and sometimes if I'm in the pool, hot tub, or bathtub (yes, the bathtub), I hear the music in my head and am convinced a shark is gonna get me. (There's a story about this movie-induced trauma on NPR.org somewhere)
And I love hearing the sound of the dough roll. I got the heck scared outta me once when the roll exploded on its own...and I loved it. The same is untrue of Jaws.
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