Executive Director of Operations
How about we… pick any mountain top we see from where we're standing, hike it and then camp for the night.
How about we… take any one of the Metro North trains as far as the line will go, then explore/dine where ever we end up.
How about we… go hit some golf balls at Chelsea Piers in the morning.
An awesome place I've visited:
The round side of the Earth...over there. No, not that side, the other side. Well, that side too. Crimeny, are you even looking?!
My perfect Sunday:
Would be fairly respective of the perfect other days...Sunday doesn't get a pass.
The movie I've watched the most times:
The Goonies, Ghostbusters, Man on Fire, Waking Ned Devine, Tears of the Sun.
My life history in 5 sentences or fewer:
Womb. Exhumed. 33 years of scavenging the mind for trivial information to regurgitate back for whatever purpose. That one time. And finally, to be continued.
My first concert / My dream concert:
1st - Neil Diamond, Coming to America. Dream - The Tv Music Band featuring Whyte Noyz at the Greek Theatre
Obscure knowledge I possess:
I must say that I am virtual slot machine of random facts...perhaps to the degree that often annoys people when brought up relative to a conversation. Even pisses me off sometimes. Oh man, I should let myself know about that.
I have a weakness for guys/girls who:
Two dimensionally, girls with blue eyes, red hair and wear black choker and a green dress. Deeper than that, a good handle on humor and an intelligent thing to say that doesn't include, "that seems rude".
For me, a first date no-no is:
What I would bring to show and tell:
Everything in my pockets usually accounts for far more than the regular Joe. That would provide enough ridicule to start with.
A story you should remind me to tell you on our first date:
About those damned pygmy albino gophers.
I secretly want to be:
Latoya Jackson's stunt double...oh shit, that was a secret.
I want to be with someone who wants to be:
Free. Sexy. Brilliant. Angry. Bold. Loud. Conflicted. Complex. Decisive. Soluble. Relaxed. Calm. Challenged.
An infatuation of mine:
Creation. Can't stop, won't stop.
If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:
Pay my debts, buy equipment and wage war...and not your run of the mill gentile save the children kind, but the full on Napoleonic remastering of our domain kind.
One thing my mother would want you to know about me:
I want to come home to:
Space. Open, wide, space with a pristine quiet that is broken at my leisure or casually. A general calm, where there seems a unity of motion no matter the worry.