Manager in the music industry (opera); dog whisperer; the owner of a completely impractical car; locked in a battle to the death with a malevolent, scheming Siamese cat.
Dreamer of dreams; teller of tall tales; not the world's greatest drinker (burp), consequently, has a broad knowledge of soft drinks; enthusiastic, but horribly inconsistent sportsman.
Speaks in tongues (with various degrees of success); has rattled around in the past; longs to be sensible and settle down. Is looking for someone normal, down to earth and, most importantly, kind and loving.
Reader and, he hopes (in time) the writer, of numerous tomes.
I am, as the poet said, a little world made cunningly.
Unflappable; urbane; quiet; shy; caring. I'd put the shy bit in capitals; but, you know...
Oh, and if you could be the one to finally help me give up smoking for more than six months at a time, that would be wonderful.
Do drop by and say hello!