update as of 10/4/09: since no one is interested in me other than talking in here, some even talking on the phone then blowing me off i decided that i'm only going to be in here looking for friends. i've been in here for too long, met a few great friends (co hosts and guests at the pig roasts), some online friends, and also dealt with those whom like playing with a woman's mind. if you're going to play games, let's play! but be advised you're gonna lose. now, other than that, if you'd still like to talk to me please read on and drop me a line....if not, like dionne warwick sings..."walk on by"!


My name says it all. My guy will know how to have fun in a relaxed, kicked-back sort of way.

I love taking long walks through the country, skimming stones across the water. My record is 5 hops. What's your best?

Like riding quads? Although I can no longer drive, I can hold on tight. Oh, and the more mud, the more fun. Getting my hands dirty has never been a bad thing. If you need a 1/2" drive, and a 15mm or 7/16 socket, I'd love to see the smile on your face when I hand you the right tool, no questions asked. I used to do some of my own auto work.

My version of the little black dress is jeans and a tee. Simple comfort....that's my style.

A porch swing, a glass of sweet tea, my guy and me. Simple comfort....that's my style.

Cooking is a joy, but baking is where I rock. My yellow cake with creamy white icing from scratch makes Betty Crocker proud.

Although I like a bite while fishing (no, I won't touch the worms) I don't. So, drop me a line.....

Life's curveball's have me keeping my first meetings close to home. I know of a kickin country spot nearby, Memorytown, let's learn to country dance.