A simple way to tell you a fair amount about me is that I've been called a Renaissance man more than a few times.
I promised myself years ago that I will never lose I guess you could call it a child like playfulness. I once had a great time being silly on a vacation in Cozumel. I would play peek a boo with a lobster I named Marvin (four days in a row and I'm not sure which one of us had more fun) - he would repeatedly very slowly walk out of his cave, carefully peer / peek around the corner, then suddenly jump straight up in the water when he saw me, and scurry back inside, reminding me of Charlie Chaplin as he quickly scampered, and I still swear he was smiling. Once, I went around the other side of his cave and he kept going further and further out to try to see me, looking in the wrong direction. I think he let out a aaaahhhhh when he saw I was right behind him.