jr.

Oh my. Where to begin.

If a song comes on in a store that I enjoy, I will sing it out loud, much to the chagrine of my children.

When I buy a cup of coffee, the little hole you drink out of must be 90 degrees from the seam of the cup.

The mayo must not touch the cheese on my sandwich.

I don't like tomatos on my sandwiches, but I love tomato sandwiches.

My cds are in alphabetical order, sorted by genre. I'd like to say this is out of neccessity, because of the large number of cds I own, but the fact of the matter is, I've done this since 1986, when I converted to cds, and only owned around 20 or so.

I always thoroughly clean all silverware with my napkin before I eat, whether it's at home or eating out. This annoys my wife no end.

I meditate in public. If we're waiting to be seated, or waiting for the movie to start, I will put my palms together, under my chin, elbows out, sitting straight up, eyes closed, and focus on stillness. This, too, is a great source of agony for my family.

Well, I suppose that's all for now. I am certain there are plenty more. Most of these are more low-grade OCD than anything else. None of them embarrass me personally. Just my family.

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