I'm a small town guy working on Bay Street; focused on my career growth during the week and living the best life I can outside of work. I wear a power suit to work, enjoy listening to some hillbilly music by the fire up north one night, and occasionally toss on the tweed jacket to enjoy a scotch and a pipe the next night. I've been complimented that I'm the combination of a city slicker redneck and an old man in a young man's body; and this city slicker redneck old man in a young man's body is looking for a partner in crime.
I'll take a girl next door with a big heart and a beautiful infectious smile over a supermodel who acts like a Kardashian any day. Bonus points if you're a driven, independent woman who enjoys being treated like a lady; because despite what you may have learned from my competition, chivalry is far from dead.
Food for thought:
-I enjoy weeknight dates at the gym
-I admire my grandparents for making it to their 60th wedding anniversary and hope to celebrate the same anniversary one day
-If you are stuck up, materialistic, disloyal, wear hemp, eat rabbit food, and listen to Enya, then that 60th wedding anniversary is out of the question
-I always make a point of enjoying the humours of everyday life, no matter who gets offended
-Cooking beats delivery anyday. I've learned the fundamentals of Italian and have switched my focus to French. In a couple of years I'll embark on Southern BBQ or Indian; all more enjoyable paired with the right music and a taste bud massaging Islay single malt scotch
-Stones over Beatles. Oscar Peterson over Miles Davis. Mozart over Bach. Kenny Chesney over Toby Keith. Remote control drumming over shower vocals.
-I don't over drink; I'm frequently over served
-I was relieved to hear that it was during a drunken stupor