[If this were Match Game, the Facebook Ephemera would all reply with "how narcissistic were they?" ... but, considering it is Facebook after all, the so called Ephemera might not even know the excitement of Gene Rayburn and his obscene microphone.]
Upon reflection (and the advice of counsel), I'm going to leave that up to your imagination and decide to fill in that blank with the verb "interact". [Sorry folks, nothing salacious to see here ... well, at least not tonight, and not until I PUI again {posting-under-the-influence)].
Having been exposed to the best of the best in that class of people, I can recognize when that character trait starts to pop up in my own life. [Go ahead, those of you who think that this whole blog set-up proves that it popped up thousands of posts ago.]
Which is all the long way to say ... I get special pleasure out of being able to play my own name during a game of Words With Friends. Makes me all warm and tingly inside. Just sayin' ...
IT'S QUITE SIMPLY A CLASSIC, OBSCENE MIC AND ALL:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SbakQgMiWAc
GET TESTED, KNOW YOUR STATUS:
http://www.salon.com/2013/08/27/stop_telling_me_youre_a_sensitive_introvert_partner/
WHY I CAN PLAY MY NAME, IN CASE YOU THOUGHT I WAS CHEATING:
http://www.munknee.com/what-do-gold-measurements-troy-ounce-and-karat-really-mean/
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