I used to have a fear of the actor Randolph Scott. I have no idea why, but I'm 99% over it.
I also had a fear of men in those old-fashion white t-shirts. I don't know why, but I'm 98% over it.Randolph Scott in a white t-shirt and I would have probably passed out.
I also used to fear brown paper bags, like those in grocery stores. I'm 95% over that.
Had I ever seen Randolph Scott wearing a white t-shirt carry a brown paper bag I probably would have died on the spot.
I also used to have a fear of chickens. The live ones, not those that come in a bucket. I'm around so few live chickens anymore I don't know if I'm over it or not.
So, Randolph Scott wearing a white t-shirt carry a brown paper bag with a chicken in it would pretty much be my idea of Hell!
Jim
ReplyDeleteI need more things to waste time on Mondays. I've pretty much finished all the puzzles you kindly brought to my attention. I need something new and just as completely useless.
Actually, with me, it wasn't Randolph Scott, it was Willard Scott.
ReplyDeleteHe still does spook me.
I think reasonable people should sympathize there.
I really enjoy Randolf Scott's old westerns. He lived a nice long life, invested his money wisely, retired living well. He never scared me. Neither did Willard.
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