People tell me I look like a distant Canadian cousin of Kevin James... What do you think?

What it is!

So I've been told that I need to be more descriptive when it comes to writing in these boxes. I think that's crazy, cause then what do we have to talk about if you already know everything. So I'm going to stick to the basics. I like sports, but who doesn't, am I right. So more in depth. Football, it's my game, and I know pretty much all there is to know about it. In a close second comes Mixed Martial Arts. It's the balls, and you know it. GSP is a robot.

So I guess from what's above, that catagorizes me as that jock guy who only watches sports, and drinks Faxe 10 from a king can while yelling at his tv, or the cat... But wait, did you know I'm also a big movie guy.

Well, I am. I totally dig comedy movies, and watch as many as I can so I can steal... I mean gain influence by the funny jokes in them. Seth Rogen, Jonah Hill, and Jason Bateman are usually picked before all else. So I guess now this means I'm a jock who when not watching sports is watching some combination of penis & fart jokes while drinking Faxe 10 out of a king can... But wait, did you know I'm also a musician?

Well... I am! HAHA! Look at that, I did it again. I'm a drummer, and have been one for a really long time, which is weird, because I can't seem to nail any sort of audition I've had in a while. I won't get into that... **stards... I also do a bit of singing whether it's drunken singing to the kareoke on rogers on demand, or actually for real around a campfire, I'm your man. By the way, Cable kicks Satellite ass. Eat it Starchoice.

So from all that, I guess I'm a jock who drinks to much Faxe 10 while screaming at the cat, playing drums, and singing about that great movie with all the penis and fart jokes I like... Pretty complex...

Or, I'm probably just a guy who's on here trying to meet someone who he can connect with, and more then likely have a wicked awesome time with. Somebody who's smart, who's funny, and doesn't mind all the drinking... I'm kidding... You don't have to be smart. And if your still reading this far in, that probably means I've struck something, and you should send me a message. If not, then you've just gone and wasted your time anyway, so why not send me a message. Hope to hear from you, until then,

Later Days.

Galde Scented Candles, Pizza Pockets, and Barry White. That's what I call an evening.