Little Randy Raccoon was bringing home a little sack of bignets for his family when suddenly a Matrix sped through. Just kidding. But not about the little sack of bignets.
Very good at certain things (scrambled eggs), pretty good at other things (writing), could use serious improvement at still other things (sewing), and is darn lousy at the rest (sports).
I have also been described as a music encyclopedia (undeservedly).
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