SORRY… CAN YOU JUST REPEAT THAT?

Heights, snakes, clowns, letters that arrive with a plastic window on the front of them… these are all things that scare the bejesus out of me.

And people with really small, creepy hands…

But I think one of my greatest fears is being asked a question that I just do not know the answer to. And because of the type of work that I have fallen into – blogging, writing and occasional social commentary, you can bet your bootstraps that this happens to me…a lot.

Love lucy

The worst is when I am doing something live. That is when I pull the tried-and-true: “Sorry Michael, can …

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