So I gave up the Prozac for Jamison whiskey and I'm feeling on top of the world. I spent the night, finishing up the final polish my novel, which I need to send off to the agent. I hate people who mention agents in personal ads, don't you? I mean, who in LA doesn't have an agent? It's like saying, I have a car. Or postage stamps. Or a T-shirt. Actually, I don't have stamps -- I need to get stamps!
OK, based on the above paragraph you can tell I don't put much stock in this online stuff. I am not a big emailer. I don't like video chat. I am real life through and through.
I like to be out and about, hiking, biking, going to lectures and plays. I know a lot of the secrets of LA. I've been to Oz. I know where Gandi's ashes are buried in LA. And on and on.
I will show you places. And in the bedroom I will show you things too.
I am tall, fit, fun, fair, firm, and a lot of other Fs. (I love alliteration.) Write and I will tell you more.
9/22/2012 10:49:49 PM
Just saw a wonderful performance by String Theory. The group turns a large building into a musical instrument (they made the Van Nuys Flyaway into a giant harp), along with talented dancers who accompany the pieces as you move around the grounds.
