A lot.
Maybe too much.
Whilst this makes for fascinating and meaningful personal conversation, it is certainly detrimental to my foray into the sound-byte-centric world of television journalism.
Hmmm. Their loss.
Because when I'm having some good, silly fun - I just can't stop myself. I must have more, more - and then some more. Convo crack, it is.
When I had the pleasure of meeting (alleged) Canadian Curler Christina LaRoche, I wished we could gab forever. She is all kinds of entertaining, and although I was slightly disappointed that her curling pants were not as flash as Norway's, she more than made up for it with her impromptu "Gretching" and overall move-busting...
