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- Where I live
- Red Lodge - but currently on hiatus in St. Paul, MN
- Website
- http://eatfooddrinkwine.com
- Cell number
- 406-671-8891
- About me:
- Don't you know all about me? If you live in Red Lodge, you probably think you do, just like I think I know everything about you. What you mightn't know is that I'm a perfectionist/procrastinator, that I'm a fourth-generation Montanan, and that I've always harbored a secret ambition to be John Denver's backup singer. Too bad he's dead.
- What I'm listening to
- Indigo Girls, Tenacious D, Storyhill, Clumsy Lovers, Kristen Chenowith
- What I'm reading
- My book club read "Angry Housewives Eating BonBons," and I gamely went along for the ride. It was a good diversion from unpacking boxes. Now I'm watching Season 4 of The Office, so I won't read anything for another week or so.
- How long I've lived in Red Lodge
- 5-15 years
- What I like best about Red Lodge
- I love that we know we all have to coexist, so we are tolerant of one another. There are certain subjects I don't touch with certain friends, because it's more important to get along than to stand on our respective soapboxes. The further folks are from being personally involved in issues, the more they tend to criticize. None of us can be that far removed from anything here!
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~Kari
I believe the quote Anner was looking for is, "There are three types of people in the world: the ones who can count and the ones who can't"
Either that or "There are 10 types of people in the world: those who understand binary and those who don't" (if you don't get that one, you fall in the latter category).
'There's 2 kinds of people in the world today,
just 2 kinds of people is what I say,
and the 2 kinds of people who show what I mean
are the people who do, and the people who lean.'
That's a bad paraphrase of an old poem (apologies for not remembering the poet but I am old and forgetful) that runs through my mind laughing, or crying, as the case may be.