Mild mannered super hero with a massive ego and a penchant for rescuing kitties from trees seeking brainy, good looking lady for happy times and adventures, to include, but not be limited to, European travel, lazy weekend cafe conversation, functional cross fitness, brie cheese and french bread, one handed push ups, indoor rock climbing, wine bars more than loud bars, just a smattering of pedantry on the philosophies of Wittgenstein and David Foster Wallace (and larger implications thereof) which can be ignored and usually is not that insufferably boring especially if neatly (as is usually the case) woven into pop culture and relevant sociological stuff, beach related activities (local and abroad) such as "pepper," body surfing, sun-bathing, frisbee, and commentary on the outfits and hypothetical backstories of other people at the beach, random if principally discrete displays of affection, comedy shows, including but not limited to Norm MacDonald, Demetri Martin, and Dave Chapelle, the occasional adult get together with slightly nerdy college and grad school friends, the occasional get together with insanely immature yet undeniably fun bonehead high school, gym rat buddies, debating the categories of being the money vis a vi being the sh*t, and, relatedly, the regressiveness of the concept of mutual exclusivity, and thai food.
