Sometimes, no, most times, I pity people who have to endure conversations with me, especially if I’m having to make a decision. Why is that? Because I’m certain this is what I sound like…

“It should just be a sort of grayish-yellow-green”

“Uh huh”

I know exactly what I want, but trying to meet my expectations. Well, that’s tougher. Especially after you’ve had to listen to me blather on to get to an answer.

(I love those old black and white movies, with their snappy dialogue and comic situations. Throw in Cary Grant and Myrna Loy (or Doris Day and Rock Hudson) and it’s usually a great time to curl up on the couch with Gizmo Guy (or Spike) and ignore those decisions that have to be made.)

How to Drive Others Crazy
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