I have been in the water since I was six weeks old... I love swimming, the water (have to be near it), oh, and yes, I am a good swimmer. =)
When I was moving across the country the first time (CA to FL), we stopped somewhere in Texas to get gas and food. While we were checking out, the clerk noticed the 15' moving truck with my car on the trailer on the back, and asked where we were moving to. I told her we were going to Florida. She said (and this is not indicative of all Texans, I know) "Aren't you afraid of being near all that water?" I told her that I was moving from California, and would feel lost without being near an ocean. But that's not my best stupid person story (hey, is there a thread on that already?)....
What is your favorite sound? I would have to call a tie between rain on a tin roof (reminds me of my grandmother's place), and the sound of pots and pans being taken out of the cabinets on a weekend morning when I'm staying at my mom's house (the smells of breakfast usually follow shortly).
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