The folks at Match.com have come up with their latest observation of compatibility, and this time theyâve come up with what your favorite sport says about you as a couple. A few days ago we had a list of what your drink of choice says about you, weâve had a list of what your sleep position says about you, what your pets say about you, what your car says about you, and on and on it goes. It seems that EVERYTHING says something about you⦠and thatâs true. Everyone is defined by what they do, what they like, what they wear, how they talk, bands they like, everything⦠but one of those things probably identifies you more than the others. Thatâs what we wanted to talk about today: BASED ON YOUR INTERESTS, WHAT IS THE FIRST THING PEOPLE THINK OF WHEN THEY THINK OF YOU?
I seem to be known for my voice⦠as soon as I speak, people swivel their heads around and ask if Iâm on the radio, and I donât just mean here in Seattle, I mean EVERYWHERE. People have told me I have a âradio voiceâ for the last 20 years⦠before I got into radio. The thing is, when I first got into radio, listeners didnât believe that it was my real voice. Iâm also known as a drunk and for being loud⦠both of which are self- explanatory. Oh, and Iâve become rather well- known for farting. Thereâs a dream come true, right there.
As for you:
Heâs 23 years old, heâs ex- military and a current electrician⦠he doesnât like football!
Heâs the BBQ guy⦠people always bugging him for recipes and to try their food, etc
The man who knows all things Elvis Presley⦠a man who died while taking a sh*t! A SH*T! Terrible timing
Heâs known as the alcoholic⦠me too, but the difference is heâs 19
The Beatles⦠heâs a super- fan and an authority on all things Fab- 4
Heâs known as the guy who drives a station wagon AND LOVES IT
Always has a knife on him⦠heâs the knife guy
She is my version of a nightmare; sheâs the karaoke singer! YYYYAAAAAAAAA!!!
Known for his smile, which means itâs either very nice or he looks really f**king creepy
Sheâs the lady who hunts and fishes
Today was a bizarre day⦠seems that every woman who called had huge (.)(.)âs, which is kinda cool, but EVERYBODY wanted to cuss. No, no, they didnât WANT to cuss, they just cussed their asses off⦠which I understand is a bit of an ironic statement⦠but poor Jeetz (who was filling in for Thee Ted Smith, who is on the east coast for ANOTHER wedding) was all over the dump button today. One of the people who cussed actually ASKED if she could say âassâ, which she can, and then dropped an F- bomb about 30 seconds later. Weâre the first to admit that the FCC generally makes this stuff up as they go along, but one of the few things theyâre actually aware of is what you can and canât say. That was tested all day today. Kinda funny, kinda future unemployment, all rolled into one.
Itâs the weekend, bitches. Go get some.
Until Monday, do what you do best and STAY BEAUTIFUL!â
