When I was young(er) and we used to play tag, we sometimes had a tree stump which was designated as a “safe area” from being… tug?*
Previously I had considered The Chrlog such a safe area, but no longer. Kezzie has tagged me to share some of my most intimate secrets** and it would be churlish to refuse. And although ostensibly I am a churl, actually I am a pleasant, happy-go-lucky chap.
I am obligated to:
1. Post the rules
2. Answer 11 questions
3. Reveal 11 facts
This bit is part one (the rules). Parts two and three will undoubtedly follow. Maybe split in two? Yes, let’s make it a five parter!
* Tagged? Yes, tagged.
** I imagine she was emboldened by my revelation that I liked pineapple on pizzas.