Jenny

Nope. The person below me has Spring Cleaning in progress.

Bare feet. Socks or slippers if it's really cold. Regular gummy worms or sour gummy worms?

A few flurries, but nothing yet that could really be considered a snowfall. (And it can stay that way, as far as I'm concerned.) The person below me is procrastinating on their pre-Thanksgiving responsibilities. (I don't wanna vacuum. The dog does most of the shedding, so HE should vacuum!)

"Hipsters" don't bother me. Flare jeans (or bellbottoms, if you will) are superior to skinny jeans. Pizza is tastier with olive oil used in place of tomato sauce. I love to read. Corollary: I like my e-book reader AND physical books. It's unpopular to not have a strong preference between the two, apparently.

Yes, I would indeed like some fries. I suppose it is lunch time, at that. The person below me currently has an overflowing laundry basket.

Enormous. Dragonfly or ladybug?

Nope. The person below me thinks this "article" about John Tortorella from The Onion is funny.

This would be funnier if the Wings had forced Game 7 instead of the other way around, but still.

I won a contest on Twitter.

It's a terribly blurry shot, but I got to ride the Zamboni at the Griffins game on Friday night! Here's what I look like when I'm not blurry:

OMG, I love that whole thing. Especially the little Pavel heads floating around like birds around a cartoon character who's been hit in the head!

I love that he was so prepared that he actually brought a spare picture of Mrs. Kane to use after the first one was confiscated.

Knock knock. Who's there? Impatient cow. Impatient c-- MOO!

If you're in an upper bowl corner section, try to avoid rows 26 and 27. Those are short rows that are kind of jammed up under an underhang, so they don't have the same amount of rise as other rows--it's hard to see over the people in front of you. Other than that, I've never encountered a seat with a bad sightline anywhere in the Joe.