Home is the family farm. Mom and Dad are a quarter mile away with horse pastures and a barn between our houses. I live in the old farmhouse that Dad grew up in and have the Cape Cod to myself.
Mechanically inclined. To be any kind of a man you have to be able to do things with your hands. Building, repairing, modifying, whatever. The job that pays my utilities 8 months of the year requires me to be good with hands, so I am.
Smart, like crazy smart. Yes I am aware that the previous sentence didn't use the fancy words. I've been gifted with the ability to explain anything I know to anyone. If you're with me your brain works at a higher rate and you think outside the box more effectively and reach greater understanding of things that you are working on. I read and listen enough to be able to talk with just about anyone about whatever they like to talk about. This ability plus not being a criminal is what gives me the job that pays the utilities the other four months.
Passions. Horses, games, reading. (I'm a huge nerd, you'll have to take it with the rest of my sterling attributes). And when I say passions I mean the things that chew up my optional time and discretionary income. If we really hit it off you'll take priority over the games, and some of the reading, but the horses have you beat until I offer you a ring.