How about we… sneak into the Met through the secret entrance.
How about we… Cheer on the BK Nets from the cheap seats with expensive beers.
How about we… play a few different games while listening to live music?
My perfect Sunday:
Summer: Sleep in or exercise depending on the rest of the day, brunch with friends, chilling in the park or on a beach, then cook a big enough dinner so to have leftovers for the week. Winter: Watching football (go Packers) with the other stuff tossed in.
The movie I've watched the most times:
Obscure knowledge I possess:
outdoor survival skills, history of the NBA, treadmill gait analysis.
For me, a first date no-no is:
asking about exes, life plans, heavy stuff.
What I would bring to show and tell:
My glasses. I wear contacts usually, but glasses are clutch.
A story you should remind me to tell you on our first date:
randomly entering the Brooklyn Bacon Takedown cooking contest for amateur chefs and took 3rd place Judges choice.
If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:
do all the things in the Barenaked Ladies song. Dijon Ketchup yum! But seriously, travel would be a popular choice, but after I invested almost all of it.
One thing my mother would want you to know about me:
my e-mail since I don't pay for this site anymore. ... ...