I'm good at having fun - sometimes by spending too much time in the sun or running too far just to see if I could. I feel deeply. I see colors when I listen to music. I have a talent for finding myself in a room playing music with really talented musicians. I can make a whole room belly laugh and won't stop until someone complains about pain. I'm having lots of fun being single, but am ready to meet someone super special.

Killing it in color. Sometimes I get to help people that need help REALLY bad. Beating on my guitar. Strutting around.

Saying what everyone else is thinking, but too scared to say.

I have been informed that it is my energy.

The Stranger. The Big Lebowski. The Simpsons. Rock and Roll. Real country. I will eat anything that fits in my mouth, with a special preference for things that do not feel pain. Weaknesses include southern food (went to grad school in GA), mom's cooking (she grew up on a farm and still cooks like it), and good whiskey. You want me to cook for you in my kitchen, trust me.

Family, friends, music, bicycle, smiling, skinny-dipping.

What task to tackle next with my beloved 1975 Chevy van.

Hard hitting, like a slugger.

I try to behave, but can't.

You can hang at camp can-hang. And if you don't think of yourself as being super important, though you may very well be. Cause laughter will get us through.