Me? I'm a country girl all grown up and living in the city. Someday I will escape to a cabin with a stockpile of weapons. In the mean time I read, garden, walk the mutt, volunteer doing ecological restoration work and try not to make a d*mn fool of myself when I see a good mid-seventies Mopar on the street.

36, 6' something size 18. Working class chick who has been on more job sites that she has been in board rooms . . . though the latter is where my bread is buttered these days. I'm an artist who got busy making a living some years ago-- a leather dyke who developed a taste for stick at some point along the way-- a daughter of a union worker who grew up to be a foul-mouthed lefty with libertarian leanings-- a pretty, sexy, smart, crazy-hard-working woman who is here looking to find some good man to keep company with.

My taste in men runs to gray hair and calloused hands. Please own at least one pair of boots. If you tell me you wear them to work, I swear I'll get all worked-up. Got a desk job? Well OK- happens to the best of us. Can you tell me you were raised by a farmer or a factory worker? a railroad worker or a waitress?

Yeah. Same for same, you know? I like smart, decent, kinky folk who came up with a blue collar and have something to say.

I'm a fan of firearms and internal combustion engines. Used bookstores and dive bars. Got a favorite maybe you'd like to show to me?