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Interview Questions from Brooke

After seeing this interview thing over on Oh My Seven, I asked Brooke to interview me as well, and here’s the result.

1. What was the first thing you noticed about your wife when you met her for the first time? When did you decide you were going to marry her? I know that’s two questions… deal. :)

Well, to set the record straight, Kristen and I met way back in 8th grade. Our school was split into teams, and though we were on different teams, we had some mutual friends, and we met that way. Honestly? I didn’t really look at her romantically for quite some time (I know. Sorry, Kristen.) We were friends through high school, then we went our separate ways come college. We kept in touch some, but things really got going during the summer of 2007. I called her to ask her a question about my Wii, since she worked with them a lot, I figured she could help me. We ended up talking for several hours. Then we ended up talking several nights a week for several hours, on into the wee smalls. I came home, and we met up a couple times. Then, over Fall Break, we exchanged longer-than normal high-fives while bowling, and everything sort of clicked. This was in October, during the height of Cranium Calamity 2007. I knew I was going to marry her that December, when she was at the hospital with me every possible moment she could have been.

2. Would you take the red or the blue pill?

I’d like to say that I’d be bold enough to take the red pill, but if we’re being honest, I would probably end up taking the blue pill. Especially if it had to be a snap decision like it was in the movie. Yes, I realize this contradicts everything I’ve ever said about intellectual exploration and all that, but that’s a HUGE proposition!

3. If you could go back in time and change the way one event in your life played out, what would you change, and why?

Okay. This is a tough one, what with time paradoxes and whatnot. Also, there’s just no way to picture how things would be now if what happened in the past hadn’t. So, how would I know what I’d want to do differently? Okay. Fine. I’ll answer now.

Way back when, whenever my dad would take me to the arcade (which was about once a week, I guess), all I would do the whole time was play games that gave tickets. I was obsessed with getting those tickets so I could get free stuff, even though the ticket games were never as fun as the non ticket games. While this may seem like a small deal, it set the tone for how I approach lots of things in life. I’ll pick a less-fun, but more “practical” route simply because it’s more practical. I wish I’d have done it differently and learned a long time ago that sometimes, it’s okay just to do something because it’s fun. And, really, what sort of practical use can you get out of a tube you spin around to make annoying whistle sounds anyways? That thing cost, like, 300 tickets!

4. “Yes” is the answer. What is the question?

Do you have a koala hidden away in your house so you can hoard the cuteness?

5. What is something you’d like to learn to do someday?

I’d really like to learn to play the piano. Or the guitar. Or both. See, I’ve taken lessons for both. I was in piano lessons for a month and guitar lessons for 3. I really wish I’d have stuck with either (or both) of those because, hey, I’d be WAY cooler if I could do either (or both) of those things.

Well, there you have it. If the 25 things weren’t enough, here’s another 5 for you. If you’d like to play along, just follow the instructions:
1. Leave me a comment saying, “Interview me.”
2. I will respond by emailing you five questions. I get to pick the questions. (just put a valid email address in the “email” section, and you’re good to go.)
3. You will update your blog with the answers to the questions. Be sure you link back to my post.
4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the same post.

Grace in the Small Things 11 of 365

1. Avitable and Miss Britt’s Radio Show, Clearly, you’re retarded

2. New followers on Twitter.

3. Ham Sandwiches

4. Ice Cream

5. Knowing that there are about 70 people out there using a plugin that you made for Wordpress.

Honeymoon days 6 and 7.

I’m combining the two days because day 7 was the travel home day, and there’s not a lot to say about that.

We got up Friday, intending to go do our souvenir shopping, which I wasn’t too pumped about, but she wanted to do, so you know how it goes. We went out, grabbed a cab to Bryant Park, where we had some delicious food from a place called ‘Wichcraft, and ate in the park while it snowed. While this may sound romantic, it was more cold than anything else, so we quickly finished and headed on our way.

We got stopped by a guy selling tickets to a comedy club, and we figured since it was our last night, why the hell not. We got the tickets, and went on our way. Shopping was pretty uneventful, too. There’s lots of stuff, most of it just utter crap. Lots of stuff that costs too much. Just lots of stuff, period. We got her siblings some “I <3 NY” shirts, got her mom a spiffy Statue of Liberty shirt. Then we got some cool gifts.

We went to the giant M&M’s store in Times Square, where they’ve got nearly every color M&M you can imagine. My dad’s a Baylor alum, so we got him some dark green and gold M&Ms. We also got him a shirt that says “I need a bailout” since he’s been so outspokenly against them. Next, we crossed the street to the giant Hershey’s store. There, we got my mom a large hershey’s bar, with our picture on the wrapper. We also got a souvenir bucket filled with Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups for her dad.

Those were the gifts I liked getting, because they were more than just a T-shirt. They actually meant something. In any case, we had fun, spent too much money, and that was that.

Afterwards, we went to drop all the stuff off at the Hotel, where we proceeded to nap for a few hours, instead of just a few minutes as we’d planned. At that point, we still needed to run by the Gershwin theater to get Kreestone a Wicked hoodie, go eat at Mars 2112, and get ourselves to the comedy club. Well, the Gershwin wasn’t selling merchandise, and there was too long of a wait at Mars 2112, so we ended up eating at Cosi, which had some amazing sandwiches and pizza.

After that, it was off to the Broadway Comedy Club. We ended up being a few minutes early, so we had to wait a bit before being seated. We learned something then: If you do not want to be right up on the stage, where the comedians can, and will, pick on you, don’t get to the comedy club early. We were, literally, front and center. I could have reached out and touched the comedians.

We heard 4 comedians there. There was the emcee, who was pretty funny, and 3 “mainline” acts. Of the three, there really was only one who wasn’t funny. While there’s a good deal of room for crudity and whatnot in comedy, his was just over the top. Often, what makes something funny is that it’s right there on the line, often a little past. That’s why it’s funny. Neither something too far over, nor not close enough, is funny, and he fell into the former category.

I should mention that per the stipulations of the ticket, we had to purchase two drinks per person during the show. This is, undeniably, how they make their money, since admission for two people was only $20.00. The drinks were expensive, but believe-you-me, they weren’t watered down. No, no. Strong drinks, (mostly) good comedy, and front-row seats made for a great last hurrah in New York.

We got to bed, packed up, and the next morning we caught our flight home. Home. Here in Texas, things work a lot differently than they do in New York. First of all, you can get Dr. Pepper in every restaurant. This was not so there. In fact, we only found two. Secondly, you can go get a meal in Texas ridiculously cheaply. I mean, we stopped in for dinner on our drive from the airport, and we both got entrees (not something we did in NYC We split nearly every meal). For about half the cost of most of our meals in NYC, we had soda and two entrees. Now, really, what’s up with that?

In any event, it was a great trip, but we were glad to be home once we made it. I’ve only got one more NYC post, and it’s about the restaurants, so stay tuned!

Grace in the Small Things 10 of 365

1. Comments! (Lame, I know, but I do enjoy them)

2. Reading an old post, forgetting someone left you a really nice comment (sort of the same, but different).

3. Chocolate milk with chocolate cookies.

4. Being able to help my dad out with something.

5. Cooking a new recipe, and figuring out how to make it even better the next time.

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