What do I like? Anything old. Old cars, old houses, old boats, old art, old books... you get the idea. I like the idea and processes of breathing new life into these things.
I like anything creative. Any time somebody puts their hands to paper, metal, canvas, clay, food, or whatever it is fun to watch. I must say if the effort is aimed at some kind of morbid weirdness for morbid weirdness' sake you can probably count me out.
Music music music. I loves me some live music, just not in bars. Americana, bluegrass, alt-country, blues, swamp rock, rockabilly, funk, latin, big band, western swing, jazz....
I like to get outside. Central Texas is a great part of a great state. It is silly not to go hike the trails and climb the hills. I'll go throw a frisbee, hit some tennis balls (poorly), or take a lap in a canoe in a minute. I like to find the wiener dog festivals and watermelon thumps.
And of course I like the bread-and-butter dude stuff. If it makes large scary noises and poses an immediate threat to life and limb, sign me up. If it involves signed releases and special insurance policies, I'm your guy. This instinct has been tempered by age and Fatherhood, but I'll go ride go karts (the fast ones) or target shooting at the drop of a hat.
I'll start there. Ask away if you'd like to know more.