Being picky is an all time favorite thing for me to do. Growing up my dad was less the amused with my deliberate and through way of doing things. I was selective about my toys, clothes, food and most important my associates. If there was someone that i did not take a liking to i would risk being punished rather than to have dealings with the person. But I never once regreted my decision.
My love affair with quality began at an early age. Quality is just one of those things that i have not been able to get out of my system.
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