"Did you have fun?"
I knew what I was supposed to say, so I always said it even when it wasn't true:
"Then you're a winner."
Anyway, I'm busy being a winner. I am the physical embodiment of "Work to live, don't live to work" so don't ever expect me to talk about how my day at the office went, or stress about some big meeting or presentation. I put in my 8-10 hours every weekday, and don't bring my work home with me. I'm too busy reading/going to baseball games/playing shuffleboard/having living room dance parties to worry about that.
That being said, I do like my job, and am thrilled every day to get to go to work and support the performing arts, which are my biggest passion.
- being confused for Zach Galifianakis while walking down the sidewalk
- playing the piano
So I guess I look like I eat hot dogs. Which I admit I have done before and almost certainly will do again.
Books: Kurt Vonnegut, David Foster Wallace, John Updike, Dave Eggers, Roberto Bolano, Cormac McCarthy, and Joe Meno all take up the most space on my shelves. Also a bunch of Murakami that I don't remember buying, I think they just appeared.
Last concert attended: Taking Back Sunday
Food: Mexican food above all else, but pretty much anything except for cauliflower and olives
3. Quiet/alone time
4. Sports (watching, playing, arguing about)
5. High fives
6. The performing arts - I'll go to pretty much any play/musical/opera/ballet I am handed tickets to
In: Endlessly browsing options on Netflix without ever actually picking anything