I have been called the most inconsiderate, thoughtful person you'll meet. It makes me sooo happy to do things for others...on my own agenda. Just had a telling childhood flashback the other day...My minister dad remarries a christian hippy, they "join" together in ministry ( it's called adultry). They decide to do fun "shows" for the church and suddenly a clown costume is sewn for me...You can only imagine all my phobias, which include airport hand rails. Oh, and my greatgrandfaher to the 5th power was the first liontamer in the western world, performing frequently for Queen Victoria....