Pet Peeve #1-Do you WANT me to break my neck!?

Well, I'm new to this whole blog business. And I know I should start out by talking more about my past-you know, what makes me me-but I thought I'd take it slow. There are a lot of little things that bother me. But I don't talk about them because I'm no wave maker, and a lot of what gets my goat up can't be changed anyway.
First on the list-Wet bathroom floors! OK, you showered, maybe brushed your teeth, blowdried your hair, left the bathroom a mess...?...Wait, is that last one really necessary? If I'm coming in after you, is it too much to ask you to dry the place up with your towel? A quick wipe? I sure hate stepping in there with my new comfy socks on, and then I have to throw them straight into the dirty laundry hamper because they're sopping wet. A little consideration please!

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Would you believe that when I started this blog, I didn't even know my astrological sign? Apparently, it's important to a lot of people. So I went a-googling for mine. I'm a Taurus. Not the car by Ford.
I seem to have a lot of my horoscopey traits.-
Mellow. Check.
Easygoing. Aaahhh-ffirmative.
"Slow to arouse." Well, I guess it depends on who you ask! No, just kidding. My wife Sandy and I have no problems in that department.

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What's with the flannel shirt !? Hey, it's just plain comfortable. I get asked a lot about Seattle and grunge music because of it. Yeah, I remember the early 90's. But that stuff was all a downer. And I wear v-neck t-shirts like ALL summer. My cousin Dan gave me all his because he got them on sale, washed them beFORE he wore them-his major shrinkage, my score!