Here's how this game goes. The person posting says something either serious, or silly about the person that is going to post after them. That person then says either yes or no, or says anything they want about what that person has said. It may sound strange but it gets fun. I'll start.
The person below me (TPBM) has short blond hair, and has 2 cats.
I totally loved it as a kid! I suspect it was one of those "cheap" meals that could feed a family of 6. Every once in a while, I see a tongue, gray, curled and bumpy looking at me from the meat counter. I don't think I could eat it now. Kidneys either. They must have been the "cheapest"! Whoa, you could smell those things clear down in the orchard. Yuck! TPBM lives in a place without parking meters.
Not much ice here in California. There are a couple of ice rinks in the Bay Area--one in San Francisco for sure. But I have to say that those little blades look like ankle-breakers to me. I'd never have the nerve. Besides, I'm past my daredevil days. TPBM considers her/his self to be spiritual, but not religious.
We do have mountains around our valley, but none are terribly high. Still, they go by names like Mt. George, Mt. Veeder, Bismark Mt. and Mt. St. Helena. ( Hel-ee'-na) The last is the tallest. We're lucky. We have these mountains, the Sierras and snow within three hours, the ocean within about an hour, and San Francisco an hour away. I could go on and on, but I'll just say, TPBM likes "Human Interest Stories".