How about we… play a sport or do an activity neither of us are experienced with. My suggestions? Golf, indoor rock climbing, tennis, basketball, racquetball, bowling...
How about we… ay racquetball.
How about we… I enjoy riding sport bikes, playing racquetball, dancing, and nice dinners. So, any of those would be fun. But I enjoy walking and talking or seeing the sunset. Basically doing an activity then having dinner if all goes well.
How about we… make like L.A. types and go to L.A. fitness and play racquetball and then go linger over a delicious brunch with bottomless mimosas while we discuss our plastic surgery options.
How about we… play a few games of racquetball. After that we can decide where we can go to talk and relax.
How about we… How about YOU teach me to play racquetball?
How about we… Meet and play some Racquetball ?
How about we… Racquetball,
How about we… play racquetball!
How about we… play racquetball.
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I'm a giant fan of stumbleupon.com, so I know a little about a lot of different things, from movie and sports trivia to how to play racquetball, I know about something or where to find that information.
My mother (God rest her soul) taught me to always tell the truth--and I make that a point in all my dealings. That said, my mom would want you to know something about my search-engine age here... Although my much younger racquetball and softball mates tell me they wish they had my endurance, strength and vigor, and they, along with everyone else in my circle, guess my age at being 50-something, my chronological age is, gulp, 61. I’ll confess that I am struggling with listing that number, because I neither feel, look, nor act that age. When I initially did post my actual age here, I found myself being bombarded with correspondence from sweet, retired 60 and 70-year old gals who were, understandably, at a different stage in their lives than I am. I know “age-downsizing” can be an issue for some folks ...I get it...I do understand that mis-representation brings into question the issue of integrity. Curiously enough, my listing 56 is not intended to misrepresent, but, rather, to more accurately present the ACTUAL essence that you’d experience if we were to meet. If my listing 56, and not my chronological age of 61, is a deal-breaker for you, I’ll hope you understand the context of my decision, and we can wish each other well. Or, we can meet and see if the youthful you can actually keep up with the youthful me! All the best to you in your search! Now, shooo--Go get'em!
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Waking up late, not having to clean and do the laundry.. Brunch.. A lazy afternoon.. Racquetball or gym in the evening.. An early lavish dinner.. Coffee in my balcony.. tv/reading before I hit the bed..
I am very open minded and will try just about anything once, depending on the circumstances, maybe even twice...lol. I love to cook and share the kitchen by cooking together. Racquetball, fishing, disc golfing and hiking are some of my favorite sports, I also like to bike ride and go to the lake camping a few times a year. Most of the time, I like to keep myself busy with projects around the house and what not. I know I didn't say much here, so by all means, ask me.... Please have a pic...fair is fair to know what you looks like too :-)
Work full time. Love baseball,racquetball,and disc golf. Wanna get back to going to church every Sunday. Love my family. I'm pretty shy.
I'm seeking a partner in crime that also enjoys concerts in Central Park, food/wine tastings, museums, theater, the beach, volunteering, traveling and playing sports (tennis, golf, racquetball, squash, scuba diving, etc.).
Grew up in a house with 7 women and no father. I was being trained for the Major's, I was a 7 yr All-star baseball pitcher...told the coach to fuck himself and a year later I was playing Eddie Van Halen on guitar another year or so and I was voted the #1 guitarist in Portland at 17, signing my first record contract. (WARNING LABEL) ~HE DOES BITE WHEN excited! BUT IS EASY TO TALK TO IF YOU PUT IN A CHICK FLICK, CUDDLE AND MAKE LITTLE CUTE NOISES~ IF YOU CAN'T GRANT BEINGNESS To OTHERS...you're attempting to trap Reality is the apparency of that which is agreed-upon YOU WILL NEED TO BE IN PRESENT TIME FOR THIS, NOT ON AUTO, I MISS NOTHING Off top of me head biggest thing I get is the "you're more...ahem, MANly(blink blink)...in person, hehe!" Or how my face changes, "you're so animated!"...from women; 6'3 and silly remember. Anywhore, not FROM Hollywood (Portland,OR!)...I've never seen such degradation of the artist lol I'm just SAYin! Hmm, finding a hottie that isn't an automated tractor beam, look at me...I guess it's something to do ;) I don't mind training a woman in bed to relax...I mean can you please yourself in front of a man? Inhibited? ACTUAL CHILL SPIRIT OF PLAY, EX-BADBOY, SUPER EDUCATED, BEYOND AWARE, FUN-STER, WARRIOR, POET, VIRTUOSO GUITARIST, PrrrnSTAR, PARADIGM...and not this dilettante, mamby-pamby I think I'm aware, zzzz Pretty much as funny as you get, and not a low grade sarcasm built on pessimism... funny is only pointing out the unreal, and that requires you to be awake...or have a funny face...I'll let you decide :p My racquetball serve is about 160mph...pretty much do every sport well Voltaire I think said it well; Define your terms if you would argue with me.
Racquetball. I just started playing and can't get enough of it.
sf native, grew up in south america - nice mix of both cultures... entrepenurial (not a fan of bosses or better stated the corp world although i do play in it :)). emotionally available, understand that open communication is key to any relationship. fit both inside and out (love playing futbol, squash and racquetball)... good in the kitchen (thanks to my mama :))...