I love board sports, but hate ball sports. The only ball sports I’ll play are shagging and bowling.
I get to invent hand tools for a living, and then go buy hand tools with the money I make. Life is weird like that. I work in aerospace, and play in the ocean. I grew up on a hippie commune in Oregon. As a result, I don’t really watch TV or drink soda; however, I have all other vices in spades! When it comes to humor, nothing is sacred and I cherish people who can shock and offend me.
I'm a total adrenaline junkie- I surf, skate, snowboard, bike & drive fast cars. I'm somewhere in between being a gearhead and a shadetree mechanic- which means I fix cars, but it never seems to make them any better. I like surfing, stand up paddling, playing with my dog on the beach, and bowling. Yeah. Bowling. Since I bought the farm in a very literal sense, I've been spending most of my free time playing in the dirt. Go to hell blackberries. And ivy. And holly. And nettles... aw, crap. I gotta go pull weeds...
Do you want some banal talking points for email or date ice breakers? here are some quantitative freebies:
States I have been a resident of: 3
Misdemeanor violations I have received (including traffic violations): 3
Trips I have taken to the emergency room: 4
Bones I have broken/joints I have dislocated: 6
Countries I have been to outside of the US: 4
US states I’ve been to: 10
Cars I have owned: 9
There ya are. Go nuts.
Industrial ergonomics, rapid prototyping, death by .PPT
playing on my farm, surfing, tinkering on cars, entertaining my batshit dog, bowling
mostly 70's metal right now... I'm building an awesome tube amp so I can listen to Mr. Crowley on an incredible sounding system. There really is no accounting for taste. Pixies, Radiohead, Rage Against the Machine, Duke Ellington, Portishead, Leonard Cohen, Flaming Lips.
Kafka, Borges, Jung, Herbert, Gaiman, Clavel, geeked out techie shit
Blue Velvet, Apocalypse Now, Big Lebowski
my (t)rusty steed
anything that blows my hair back- boredom kills
B) Passed out cuz I'm getting up at the ass crack of dawn to go surfing
chickens (what can I say? I have bad dreams...)
Do you ever walk down the street and find some doohickey thingamabob and wonder "what is this thing?" and then carry it with you until you can figure it out? If that sounds fun, then we should go on adventures. If it sounds weird and boring, then you should leave me alone- I'm busy.
Oh yeah- apparently lots of guys lie about their height on OKC? This is strange to me, but seriously, I actually am 6'. Honestly. Bring a tape measure dude.