Now back to our regularly-scheduled program....p.s. I'm 65.)
Old school. If I make a mess, I clean it up, figuratively and literally.
NY wry bred. Mensch with Brooklyn streetsmarts. Prefer genuine over "cool." Know how to build a fire. Gently irreverent & skeptical by nature and training, but have no use for cynicism. I DO sometimes smile, but never could do it on demand for a photo.
It may not be fashionable, but I haven't lived to this ripe point without having formed one or two opinions. There's both more and less to me than meets the eye. And don't know what you might make of this: It's not that I don't have an appreciation for the finer things and the world around me, but I'm more about inner self than about lifestyle.
Droll. With a capital D.
No tats, ponytail, or earring -- no artificial sweeteners.
Housebroken. Available with optional pulse.
Retracing my steps.
Biting my tongue.
Avoiding disappointments by lowering my expectations.
Reacquainting myself with the emoluments clause....
Marching to my own drummer since I was a wee laddie.
Too few to mention....OK, a very partial sample of my musical preferences, in no particular order, except for Ludvig and Duke.
Beethoven! Ellington! Patsy Cline, Dave Frishberg, Jobim, William Bolcom, Basie, James Taylor, Satchmo, Bix & Bing, Merle Haggard, Moody Blues, Bird, Prez, Barber, Nat Cole, Van Morrison, Billie, Ella, Ben Webster, Clapton, Schubert, Ray Charles, Satie, Debussy, Blossom Dearie, Peggy Lee, Elgar, Nancy Lamott, Mahler, Chopin, Sibelius, Bulgarian Woman's Chorus, Papa Bach, Puccini, Shostakovich, Kelly MacCay, Bartok. Art Tatum, Bill Evans, & Bill Charlap. Fats Waller, Stephen Foster & Stephen Sondheim, Bobby Darin, Keely Smith, Django & Grappelli, Bernstein, Gottschalk. Brahms. American Songbook Royalty. Anthony Benedetto -- with and long before Gaga. Film scores.
Beyond music: Avid book reader. history, biography, sociology & politics, and some fiction. Regular visitor to the Met: George Bellows. Whiskey in winter, vodka in the summer. Wine with food. Architecture. NPR since Marconi. Mountains & forests, oceans & sand. Coffee. Baseball. Wilder, William Wyler, Sturges, Lubitsch, Fellini, Ford, Bergman, Bunuel, & Jacques Tati. Film noir & B-films. Wordsworth, Shakespeare, Dorothy Parker, Flannery O'Connor, Baudelaire, Melville. Leviathan. Fred & Ginger. Nick & Nora. W.C & Groucho. Musky Cabernets & Zinfandels. Oscar Levant & Robert Benchley. (Two-stroke) Saabs & stick-shifts. Autumn in New York! Oh yeah, The Big Bang in reruns.
A cache of bookmarks. Seriously.
Am I getting enough fiber?
Which way IS up?
Should I hop on the bandwagon and enlist delusion as a life strategy?
On a more somber note, the loss of the national treasure that was Gwen Ifill. Just when we needed her most, as each passing day only underscores more.
Incidentally, if I looked at your profile but didn't contact you, it doesn't mean I am not interested. I rarely initiate contact. I leave it to you to figure out why. (If you jumped to any nefarious conclusions, you are incorrect. Try again.)
If you are much under 50, I'm flattered, but you are wasting your time writing me. Also, please be from the NY Metro area, preferably the city itself. Trumpeters are also excused.
Lastly, mind your shelf life.