I will exempt any clay based activity before age 12…
I made a clay dragon in high school art that still sits on my dad’s dresser. It’s cute and about the size of a grapefruit. I also made a giant walnut and other various pieces in college.
NHIE owned a wood burning stove.
We had a wood stove growing up. Piling wood was one of our chores
Never have I had an indoor gas stove/range in my house (my grandparents did though so I’ve used one, just not owned one)
I have had a couple. I was renting the home, but still! They’re the best.
NHIE eaten borscht (or however it’s spelled)
I have, when I was in Russia and I had been ill for a long time. It was the first thing I ate in days, my roommate cooked it and I threw the whole thing up. Still haven’t been able to get to like it.
Never have I ever been to a nudist beach.
I can’t imagine getting sick on borscht! How horrible! We love it around here, make it relatively often. However, I have to make it vegan, which is clearly not traditional.
I can’t imagine not to get sick on it - this memory has been imprinted too well…
I imagine so. I mean, it’s so RED. Bleh!
Reminds me of when I threw up eggplant chili as a kid. I still am hesitant with eggplant
Oh, and I’ve been to a nudist (clothing optional) beach in Michigan of all places! Not terribly exciting…
NHIE welded anything.
I’ve enjoyed raw onion regularly but NHIE tried an avacado.
But did you weld anything before? That’s the most recent NHIE
I have done spot welding in a jr high shop class.
NHIE been knocked unconscious.
Well luckily no one has been knocked unconscious! We will switch on it up a bit.
NHIE ate tomato soup!
I love tomato soup!
Never have I ever played a real game of golf. (just mini golf)
I played golf in high school.
NHIE successfully surfed.
surfed
Oceans, the web, or the waves of emotion?
How about your choice.
Does being knocked unconscious by hitting my face on the ground being thrown of my bike count? I did a little windsurfing a couple of times but I can hardly call it successful.
Oh just let’s call it good enough