Sometimes I speak too much in the superlative, which causes me to second-guess myself. ("Should I really have said calfouti is my favorite custard-based dessert? Is that going to come back to haunt me?") To remedy this, I've gotten really specific in my rankings. Over the weekend, while speaking with my optometrist, I steered the subject of conversation (away from women he's trying to date and the foibles of his dog) to The Feelies and their imminent reunion this summer. He asked if I really like the band, and I replied, "Absolutely. They're my fourth favorite band of all time!" I guess this is like small children giving their ages in quarter-years ("I'm four and three quarters, biatch!" etc.) but it's important for me to accurately represent myself. For instance:
FAVORITE BANDS (IN DESCENDING ORDER)
- The Pixies
- Velvet Underground
- Led Zeppelin
- The Feelies
- Eric B. & Rakim
- The Wedding Present
FAVORITE DOGS (IN DESCENDING ORDER)
- French Bulldog
- Pug
- Golden Labrador with faded bandana around its neck
- Boston Terrier
- Basset Hound
- Pit Bull with all teeth removed
- Anything overweight
LEAST FAVORITE DOGS (IN DESCENDING ORDER)
- Corgi*
- Standard Poodle
- Miniature Collie
- Chow Chow
- Any dog with a silky ribbon in its long, idiotic hair
FAVORITE SANDWICHES (IN DESCENDING ORDER)
- Banh mi
- Pulled pork with cole slaw
- Chicken salad, bacon, lettuce & mustard on wheat bread (from Eisenberg's in NYC)
- The "magic sandwich" - turkey, mayonnaise, tomato, avocado, and fresh pepper on toasted sourdough bread
LEAST FAVORITE DINNER OPTIONS
- shit on a shingle (this is what my mother would offer if i asked her what we were having for dinner more than once, thereby trying her patience.)
*exceptions include: corgi with wheel legs and corgi sleeping on back