I'm a goober. I'll admit it. I'm not ashamed. I like the Minnesota State Fair, I like the Renaissance Festival, I like speaking Welsh, I'm looking forward to cooler weather so I can go apple-picking, I'm not above being stirred by the marches of John Phillip Sousa.
But this latest foray into the dark soul of geekiness may be too much: Scottish country dancing.
This is my wife's idea. My ideas for what to do with our free time are rarely accepted. Of course, my ideas usually consist of little more than going to a bar.
I suppose things could be worse.
And in related geek news, I think the most surprising aspect of this story is the fact that there is such a thing as a Klingon ambassador.
Since I have family in the American South, this story doesn't really surprise me. What surprises me is that the girl pictured is 17 years old. I would have guessed her to be about 32.
I still have this to give away, as well as six Gmail invites. Drop me a line if you are interested. Also, I am still in need of a poppy.