Wednesday, January 24, 2007

It's Five O'Clock Somewhere...

As I sit chained to my desk burning DVD after DVD only to have my software fart in the middle and I have to start over, I decided to look for mindless things to put on my blog. Since it was too early to actually have a drink I decided to find out what kind of alcoholic drink I am. Here is what the survery over at Blog Things spat out at me...
You Are a Martini

Truly classy and refined, you drink like a lady.
You know how to hold your liquor, and you always keep your composure.
And you demand the same in a guy - especially if he can remain a gentleman while drunk.
You prefer to date successful men, who can pay for your quality drinks.


HUM... I don't care for Martinis but they sure look good. I guess I will take what I got as a compliment and perhaps see if I can find a Martini I like.

And another thing, who else out there is annoyed with the "check here to remember me" box that never remembers me! I swear, every time I log in I check that damn box only to be forgotten 20 minutes later. Its like calling your credit card, having to enter your account number and pin only to be greeted by the operater with a "Hello, can I have your account number please?" Jeeze!

3 comments:

t~ said...

I'm a white wine! Of course I have vomited the last 2 times I drank white wine and swore it off for good. I like what is says to go with it though.

I hate the "remember me box" it friggin' forgets 30 seconds later!

Meg said...

what is up with all of us being a white wine and not even drinking it? anyway- I agree with the remember me box- it is a lot like going to the doctor and the tech asking me if I smoke.....which I answer no and then the doctor asking me....what is the point? (not to mention: they ask EVERY single time I come in...which isn't a lot but who would go 33 years without smoking and then all of a sudden start?......waste of time....)
Meg

Special K said...

I'm a beer! I could have probably guessed that!

And I am so annoyed with the remember me box - it's like an exercise in futility. "Let's see how many times SpecialK will check the remember me box before she goes insane!"