How about we… watch the presidential election's at a bar and drink every time our candidate loses a state. Best case we end the night sober and happy. Worse case we end the night drunk and angry.
How about we… see the monet gardens at the New York Botanical gardens.
How about we… fly a kite on the beach during the off season until our fingers go numb and then take the LIRR back to the city drinking vin chaud to warm us up.
An awesome place I've visited:
The ice hotel (that's where the picture where I look really cold is from).
My perfect Sunday:
It depends on the season, but generally lazily active - i.e. walking through the woods in fall not trying to climb a mountain.
The movie I've watched the most times:
It's a tossup between LOTR, Empire Records, Serenity, She's the Man, and cheesy 80's fantasy movies (why yes I own Flight of the Navigator on DVD)
My life history in 5 sentences or fewer:
New York born, tree hugging, city living, environment saving, language loving, crazy liberal.
My first concert / My dream concert:
First Concert: Wallflowers at Jones Beach. Dream Concert: Suggest one :)
Obscure knowledge I possess:
edible plant taxonomy.
I have a weakness for guys/girls who:
openly express joy.
For me, a first date no-no is:
sneakily trying to get me to eat butter. I get that you would gladly be bathed in the stuff, but you're just going to make me throw up on you. I don't think butter is unhealthy, and I'm not afraid of fat (seriously pass the bacon), I'm just that rare breed of human who finds butter in it's natural form wholly unappetizing. In a brownie, fine, on my toast no thank you.
I secretly want to be:
a superhero. I have a thing for capes.
I want to be with someone who wants to be:
If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:
Travel more, eat even better, buy a cabin in VT, maybe move to Montreal, and basically keep doing the work I'm doing only stripped of the boring managerial/administrative stuff. I'd outsource that :)