My dad wanted me to be a race car driver! I even sat in a race car that he was going to buy me, I didn't want to do it. He will never let me live that one down. I guess he was all for girl power! 😉 And one time on my birthday while in Chicago, Nate Berkus ran out in front of our car. I screamed with excitement and all my husband could say was, "Who is Nate Berkus?". I couldn't believe his question. He now knows who Nate is!