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This exercise is really difficult for someone who's written a "tell-all" book...I didn't leave much out, did I! But I'll give it a try.

1) I once threw a gun at a neighbour's kid and cut his head open.
2) I once sang in a choir at a healing service with Billy Graham.
3) I once met Celine Dion coming out of the Notre Dame Cathedral in Montreal.

# 1 doesn't sound like you, Eagle...that's my guess.

ditto for me!

d.

OK, who out there has secrets to share???

JJ, Chatty, Dots? Searcher? Dreamer?

Come on now ladies! Inquiring minds want to know!


d.

Sorry it took me awhile to get back here. Nope. The right wrong answer is #3!

#1 really did happen - when I was five years old! I was a real tomboy back then and used to play "cowboys", and had the complete holster, gun and hat outfit. One day we were playing and I "shot" one of the kids on the other team. But he shot me back. Back then, we played by the honour system, so according to that, he should have been dead first, but refused to co-operate. So I threw my gun at him and hit him in the head and, well, he had to get a few stitches. Mom spanked me and put me to bed for the rest of the afternoon, but I felt wrongly punished..."but Mom, he was supposed to be dead!" Later that evening the kid's mother phoned and said he confessed to not playing by the rules, that it was his fault. I still got punished for using my gun instead of words to settle the dispute!

#2 - our choir's guitarist's name was Billy Graham.

Very nice, eagle!

lol,
thanks for sharing!
danita

1. I challenged a girl to a fist fight.

2. I took my hubby to both junior and senior high school proms.

3. I through caution to the wind and went bungie jumping while vacationing with my family.

Dotsie,

We ALL know #2 is right (you told us already!) lol

hmmmmmmmm

I say #1 is not true.

d.

I already told you that? Where is my memory?

Wrong. I would NEVER bungie jump. The thought of it makes me sick.

I challenged a girl to a fist fight when I was in elementary school. What a chump. It is something my best neighborhood childhood friend will never let me forget. She's told my kids and anyone else I know. Now I've told you. Funny thing is that I can't recall why...

So, don't mess with me, or I'll have to ask you to put up your dukes.