This quiz brought to you by the Letter T

I think my love of letters and words all began with watching Sesame Street as a small child. Do you recall the animated letter breaks that featured each letter of the alphabet? The bits went something like this , "This episode brought to you by the letter... _____. "

I remember waiting anxiously for the letter of my first name to be the sponsor letter. Well, today my friend Libby sent me a quiz based on the first letter of the quiz takers name and it reminded me of the letter fun of Sesame Street.

Share your letter proudly, it's a "T"errific day!

To play, copy your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag 10 people. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions.

They have to be real. . .nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.

Have Fun!!

1. What is your name: Tara

2. A four Letter Word: torrid

3. A boy's Name: Troy

4. A girl's Name: Tina

5. An occupation: Trainer

6. A color: Turquoise

7. Something you wear: Top

8. A food: Tortilla

9. Something found in the bathroom: Tweezers

10. A place: Tuscon

11. A reason for being late: Too much snooze button

12. Something you shout: Tea time!

13. A movie title: Tootsie

14. Something you drink: Tea

15. A musical group: The Lost Dogs

16. An animal: Tasmanian Devil

17. A street name: Third

18. A type of car: Taurus

19. A song title: Trouble/Coldplay

20. A verb: Talk

PS. I wonder if all this love of the letter T has anything to do with me loving Tea? I wonder?

Comments

Mel said…

omgosh yes I remember those 'brought to you by' moments.

Now ya have me humming the song. LOL

Definitely a terrific day!

9:12 AM GMT-5

Anonymous said…

Have you ever tried the game Scattergories?

6:07 PM GMT-5

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