Brains mean a lot more to me then a D cup. I'm an overly educated tradesman of insatiable curiousity and touched by irony. And I call myself Transitional Man because I have too often been a lady's first post-divorce boyfriend.
My goals here is mostly to make one very, very close friend. To read and have my stories read. And to visit.
Interests Sports Car racing, reading, writing, bowling, Hockey,
Favorite Books The Book of the New Sun, Band of Brothers, Doomsday Book, Turn Coat, The Uplift War, The Mote in God's Eye, Company Commander, Seventh Son, The Lord of the Rings, Spellbent, Mud, Blood and Poppycock, Greywalker, Installing Linux on a Dead Badger (and other stories)
Favorite Authors Jim Butcher, Connie Willis, John Keegan, David Brin, Gene Wolfe, Gordon Corrigan, Robert Sawyer, Nancy Krees, Kat Richardson, Lucy A. Snyder
Favorite Movies This is Spinal Tap, Dr. Strangelove, Duck Soup, The Lord of the Rings, Being John Malkovich, The Big Lebowski, The Dark Knight, Little Miss Sunshine, Moonrise Kingdom,
Favorite TV Shows Dexter, Battlestar Galactica (new), The Daily Show, Full Frontal, Monty Python's Flying Circus, Pushing Daisies, Last Week Tonight, Masters of Sex, GLOW, the Tick, Jessica Jones, Black Mirror, The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel
Favorite Music Everything from Bach to Beck, but if you insist: PJ Harvey, Patricia Barber, Dave Brubeck, Miles Davis, Peter Gabriel, King Crimson, Lyle Lovett, Brahms 3rd, Gymnopadia, Porcupine Tree, The New Pornographers, PJ Harvey, Bill Charlap Trio
Carol's husband had left her cold. Maybe Thomas could bring passion into her life.
Carol raced about the Marriot, clad in little more than a slip and stockings, glancing in the mirror then down at the small army of bras she had packed. The peach one was thin and went so well with skin. The black one was more daring, the tan had a thic...
