Yeah it's true, restaurant condiments do give me the freaks, other than that, I'm perfectly normal... normal for me anyway.
I have just recently relocated to Nashville from San Diego California. I am a native Texan, but I’ve lived all over the country, somehow though, my heart has always beckoned me to the south. I love the people, the seasons and the pace of life here.
I’ve had one wild and magical ride for a life and now as I head into my 40’s (a number I am not afraid of even though people rarely think I’m even close to it. ~ God bless my gene pool) it’s time to plant some roots and settle in for what I can only assume will be the best years of my life.
I’ve got a wicked sense of humor and I love having fun, whether it is with one person or 20. I love road trips and hate planes, but I’ll get on them just see where they take me. I've got an old dog that I love more than myself and a group of friends that rock harder than the damn Stones in ‘69. My family is just as strange as yours, but we love each other. I am the worst guitar player ever, but that can't even compare to what a bad singer I am. Nevertheless, I do both happily and as loud as I can. So consider yourself warned.
YOU: Not a snob, but not a heathen, comfortable in any situation and with all types of people, has both jeans and a suit in his closet, has never worn socks with sandals, open to all types of music ~ new and old, and most importantly someone who can make me laugh. I think you’ve got to be really smart to be really funny.