My Dirty Little Geekret, Part...um...next

Hidden Objects games on my computer. I'd like to go to Best Buy and have the Geek Squad add some memory to my laptop, but I'm embarrassed by the number of downloaded games. Usually I download the free hour trial, and if I don't like the game or if I'm feeling parsimonious I don't buy it. But the trial offer is still taking up space.

Hmmm...that's Huntsville up there. I don't have that game yet. 'Scuse me, would you please? I have some important computer stuff to do.

Don't tell the Geeks

My Dirty Little Geekret: Boy Bands

My Dirty Little Geekret, next

Marching bands. Field shows. The Lester Oaks Tournament. Gets me every time. I refuse to watch the Rose Parade with my daughters because as I begin to sob, they begin to mock. It's just not right. That's the Baylor University Golden Wave in the picture, playing The Good Old Baylor Line. Come on...doesn't it just put a lump in your throat?

My Dirty Little Geekret, IV

I like to get as close as I (safely) can to the car in front of me to see what is playing on their DVD, always hoping it'll be Princess Bride or The Muppet Show, and not something disgusting.

My Dirty Little Geekret, III

My Dirty Little Geekret, Part Deux

Police scanner.

Don't knock it 'til you've tried it.

My Dirty Little Geekret

Reality TV.

I know. I'm so ashamed.