I am not entirely sure what constitutes pop culture, either.
Or maybe I am.
Without further excuses, I allow my very personal list to speak for itself.
Credit: Robert Voets (2)
I submit as geeky item number one my AM/FM portable radio.
I jog a lot and I just walk around a lot and its always with me.
Typically a political bent to the talk, but sometimes straight up news.
I THINK thats geeky…?
Is horticulture geeky, per se?
he would surreptitiously switch ours out.
So I guess hes got a geeky collection of his own in pristine condition somewhere.
I love their different meanings and (thank God) I love to memorize them.
I guess you could say I geek out on them.
I just read them, like a normal human being, and loved every minute of the experience.
Book 4 was my favorite and I cried like a baby towards the end of it.
Geeky reading material: $24.95; Still awaiting your personal invitation to attend Hogwarts: Priceless.
Simon Helberg:
1.
Its a miracle I survived.
I own a fart CD.
It has, I believe, over 100 fart sounds.
A lovely variety, from the up-close and personal to the more experimental and dissonant.
Some people prefer to listen to Bach when they go to sleep… not me.
I own Superman pajamas.
Theyre an extra large in a kids size.
I got them a couple years ago for nostalgic reasons.
But now anytime I wear a suit, I have to have them underneath.
You just never know.
I still have a guitar pick that I caught at a Nelson concert when I was about eight.
Ive recently learned that Nelson did not consist of two hot blonde chicks.
That puts a weird damper on that part of my childhood.
Tucked away in the aforementioned childhood desk, is my old ducktail.
In a plastic bag.
About eight inches in length.
Again, a miracle that I survived.
Okay, who wins the duel?
Jim Parsons or Simon Helberg?
