Far as I know, this started on Facebook. You're sposed to write 25 random things about yourself and then tag a whole bunch of other people and make them do it too. I have succumbed, so here's mine:
1) When I was little my family called me Richella Bella. My aunt Gailmarie wrote a little nursery rhyme for me. Richella Bella met a fella riding on a horse named Yella ... that's all I can recall. I do remember thinking it was pretty cool to have my very own nursery rhyme.
2) I took piano lessons from a series of eccentric people from when I was in elementary school thru highschool. I was never very good at it, but I did learn to read music and did some musical theory and my years playing piano made it easy for me to learn to play guitar enough to strum along with the kind of songs I love to sing.
3) I'm a folkie ... even when I learn to sing / play songs that aren't folk-type songs, they come out sounding all folkie. Some of my favorite songs to sing: You Ain't Goin' Nowhere - Dylan, Leaving on a Jet Plane - John Denver wrote it but my inspiration is the Mamas and the Papas version, songs I learned from my uncle over the years at family parties (a soloist with Men of the Deeps), James Taylor songs, some Maritime songs from home like Headin' for Halifax, Van Diemen's Land & Love Rescue Me - U2, What a Good Boy - BNL and more
4) I'm an ok singer, not great. I can carry a tune but I wouldn't make it far on Idol. I did sing in 2 bands in Toronto over the years. A Canadian Folk band -- the more obscure the Canadian folk tune the better, haha. I was the lead singer, kazoo player and egg shaker. We were called Square Rigger and had some fun gigs. Couple of years ago the guys invited me back to participate in a recording under the name Cousins of the Moose, my favorite band name. I also sang back up years later for an original rock / rockabilly band called Lucky Fool. It really tested my singing ability, maybe too much. It's still on the go so watch out for 'em in Toronto area.
5) I don't like singing on stage. It's more than being nervous, I really don't get off on the experience. Love rehearsing, I even like recording and can be happy for hours in a room by myself warbling away and strumming on a guitar. But performing in a band is not for me. Hence the quittage and the not-singing-in-a-band-anymore stuff.
6) I'd much rather be promoting the talent of others than singing on stage myself. Makes sense. That's what I do on a day to day basis, and what I do best: Public Relations for people, organizations, products, ideas, charities etc. Spreading the good word, figuring out how to best share & spread the message, getting the name of a well-deserving Canadian artist in the media ... love it.
7) I'm not really the type of person who goes crazy for celebrities, or asks for autographs etc. But truth be told, if I saw Bruce Willis I would totally have to go up to him and meet him. I'm a sucker for the Bruno. Oh, and as my brother Richie will confirm, I introduced him to David Bowie.
8) I'm kind of afraid of the dark. Well, not really afraid of 'the dark' per se, but of what could be lurking there in the dark. I think it's because of all the horror movies I've watched over the years - my favorite genre of movie - in addition to my over active imagination. That and the fact that a part of me can't totally discount the supernatural etc. I wouldn't say I believe in spirits, aliens, demonic grudges that curse houses, beings that can cross dimensions to come and get you, viruses that turn us all into zombies ... let's just say I won't be 100% surprised if something like that happens.
9) When I am really really scared, I tend to freeze. This is accompanied by an inability to make a sound. Makes it tough to scream for help, put it that way. Thankfully the only times I've been this scared have been false emergencies ... I thought someone was in the house and it was my then boyfriend coming home unexpectedly, that type of thing. But yeah, if it was real I'd have been screwed.
10) Then again, this has been recently tested and I didn't freeze. During an '08 Christmas camping and kayaking trip in NZ I was charged by a super huge seal. Like as big as a big walrus, but a seal. Turns out the little girl we were traveling with and I were in the seal's path to the water, which apparently is a no no. He was on the beach and wanted to get to the water and was determined to go through us if necessary. He charged, barking that crazy seal bark at us. Kids' mom started yelling and pointing behind me and I turned to see a HUGE seal bearing down on us. I literally had seconds to act. I'm proud to say I did not freeze ... I scooped up little Freya and jumped out of the way, scrambling up onto a rock (thanks to adrenaline) that I wouldn't normally be able to hop up on with a kid in my arms. Phew!
11) My husband and I eloped in Niagara Falls. Actually, he planned the whole thing and surprised me with a proposal that started with "will you marry me" and finished with "tomorrow at 3pm"! It was exactly the perfect wedding for us, and we loved every second of it. And we're still loving every second of it. Marriage rocks.
12) Our song (my husband and I, obviously): Video Killed the Radio Star. Kind of a long story, but hey listen to that song and try not to dance and sing along I dare ya.
13) I can kind of speak French, like every good Canadian should be able to do. I understand better than I speak it, and I am definitely out of practice. But I like to think if I needed to make myself understood in French I'd be able to. I figure I sound like Balkie from Perfect Strangers speaking English. I get a bunch of stuff wrong, and it probably sounds funny, but in general you can catch my meaning.
14) I can stepdance, polka, swing dance, line dance and currently I'm taking Bollywood dance lessons. I have also recently tried a Commercial Jazz class and let me tell you, I could be on that show 'I used to think I could dance'.
15) I was tested for allergies a few years ago to finally find out what I'm allergic to. Doctor said, "yeah, it's great to find out about your allergies so you can practice avoidance and feel better." Then he told me I'm allergic to dust and trees. Avoidance ... riiiiiiiight.
16) When I was a kid I seemed to always have a cold. People would joke ... 'Oh Richelle has her summer cold' ... 'Oh Richelle has her fall cold'. Turns out I WAS ALLERGIC TO DUST AND TREES!
17) My name is Richelle. I was named after my father Richard. Rich - elle. Like the female Richard. Not Rachelle. Not Rachel. Not Michelle. Not Rochelle. All nice names, but not mine. I used to hate that my name was so difficult for people to get right, but I'm over it. Can you tell? My favorite: now that I communicate so much via email for work I get called Richard in a fair number of reply emails.
18) Nicknames: Skinnymalink from my dad when I was a kid ... Relish at one point in elementary school ... Roach in early uni years ... Sunshyne Jones for a time in Toronto (thanks Mel) ... Rokle to this day from my best friends in Toronto, which has kind of morphed into Rocko, which I get from my husband
19) It makes me uncomfortable to break rules. I used to be such a goody goody in school, and this is a total hangover from those days. Like if there is a sign that says 'Don't sit here' I won't be sitting there. Little things like that. 'Don't walk on the grass' and oh you can bet I'll be walking around. It's not even like I'd get in trouble if I did it. At most someone would say 'Hey get off of the grass.' I don't like to move to a seat I didn't pay for in a stadium. I don't litter. I'd never write on a bathroom wall. I'm not a total conformist, but a rule follower? hilariously so.
20) I've started painting and I like it. I used to work at a paintable ceramics store, and I found that relaxing and enjoyable. Now I'm trying acrylics on canvas. I like abstract and folk art, I guess because it's what I can do. We put my first abstract painting up on the wall, I'm pretty happy with it. Right now I'm working on my take on an Australian Aboriginal dot painting, which uses symbols to depict a story.
21) Historically I have been a terrible cook. Even when I thought I was cooking things well, the handful of recipes in my pitiful repertoire, I now know what I was doing wrong and how much better it could have been. Thanks to my husband who is an awesome cook, I'm pretty good these days. I can make a mean aloo gobi.
22) I still bite my stupid frikken nails. I know. Sad. For pete's sake!
23) I believe in being nice, diplomatic, polite, tactful. Arguments make me uncomfortable. I'm not a great debater because I think you're entitled to your opinion and I'm entitled to mine, and I don't need to try and convince you of mine. Many people state their opinion like it's fact. Sometimes I envy that kind of conviction, but when I know they're wrong it irritates me. Usually not enough to argue with them about it though.
24) I'm really not a pet person. I think in general that the concept of owning an animal for one's own entertainment is kind of odd. I'm kind of heartless about it I guess. I rarely am so moved as to stop and pet a cute dog or have a cat sit in my lap. A dog whining for food at the dinner table does not melt my heart. No dog or cat will ever ever ever sleep in my bed.
25) I think this note is too long but I'm going to post it anyway.
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