I'm a builder, maker or doer. While I can hang a picture, I'd rather build a shed,... or deck,... a mountain cabin maybe. I know the business end of a screwdriver, and can operate a circular saw. I'm a button clicker. I'll set the blinking clock on the microwave, fix your computer, program the DVR, etcetera, just for kicks. I can start a campfire, light a BBQ, cook steak (medium-rare of course),... and am surprised when I meet someone who can't.
Serious when I need to be, and have light hearted fun when I can. I can suit up and shake hands with corporate officers or watch The Big Lebowski in my front yard while in my underwear.
I shoot guns, swear sometimes, fix things, race my motorcycle, fall off my dirtbike, and generally drive too fast. Like all men, I like shiny things that make noise and go fast. I make faces at children and flirt with old white-haired ladies. I don't go to the gym, I go outside.
I actually go to the gym to get my ass handed to me by a 100lb yoga instructor. Also, to remember how to swim. There were tears, and I sank.