Ch-Ch-Ch Changes

When I was born and placed in my mother's arms for the very first time, she told me that the first words she said to me were, "You look just like your father. Another stubborn, Norwegian blockhead." I have carried those words, worn like a badge of honor, my entire life. My social, political and religious beliefs have never wavered. As I have matured, I've noticed a few changes in my tastes however. I always considered pizza to be the perfect food. That is no longer the case. Pizza has now been replaced by migas. I always considered yellow to be the worst possible color for a car. Yellow cars now sometimes excite me. Milk chocolate had always been my chocolate of choice. It has been replaced by dark. Songs by Elvis Presley had me rushing to the bathroom to throw up, only after I changed the radio station. Now, I actually listen to them when they are played. Yes, I am a complicated and complex individual and I do have the ability to make changes in my life. A little bit.