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Mike

About Me

Dad: "that guy's not gay... you know how you can tell...the muscles.."
Niles: "...good point,Dad...second tipoff, no poodle"
..The Manly Way of Life
The Manly Man is a swaggering man, carrying himself with pride and self-assurance.
Check
He is not a follower and may not be a leader but, is unswayed by external forces. He goes where he wants, wears what he wants and says what he wants with no fear of condemnation.
Working on it.
A real man may even eat quiche if it pleases him.
Check. Eat it all the time.
The Manly Man is not a quitter.
Check
Comfort and difficulty do not deter the Manly Man. He does his job to the fullest. He does not whine or moan about the task at hand but rather works beyond the call of duty. The Manly Man does not bitch. His attitude is "can do" or even better "will do".
On occasion
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The Manly Man eats, he does not pick and sort his food. He knows how to order and can pick his own wine or drink. He likes spicy and robust foods and has a fondness for meat. He is not a vegetarian. If the Manly Man is required to prepare the food he prefers to cook with fire and may even use a red hot exhaust manifold under the hood of his car. The only magic he might use is the microwave, because of the possibility this method carries for "blowing things up".
Yes.
The Manly Man loves cars.
I like cars.
The manly car can be almost any car, except such blatantly girly cars such as pink Cadillacs. Color can play a part. It could possibly be a Gremlin or other AMC product. If the manly man must drive a "heap" he must know how to make it run. Remember his work ethic and self reliance. Most manly men can do up to 80 percent of their own mechanic work. Hot metal, burning oil and caustic chemicals are the manly man's world.
Working on it.
Manly cars must serve their purpose first. ie. a heap with a boom-boom stereo is not manly.
Check. I have a regular stereo.
The Manly Man does not need air conditioning, a stereo or other worldly environmental controls.
Oh, yes I do
The Manly Man lives with the world he is dealt, besides what manly man has time to listen to the radio with all the wonderful mechanical music being made by his machine. This is why you will see manly men in loud machines.
OK, this is taking it a little too far.
The Manly Man likes to be entertained. He likes manly music. His music is a reflection of his way of life. It is not the Top-40 music made for the masses. It is honest, loud and individual.
Failure on this one.
The Manly Man also like's movies. A favorite actor of the Manly Man is Clint Eastwood. There are a few things that distinguish and manly movie. Number one is smoke. A manly movie must have some form of smoke. It may come from tires, guns, fires or best of all explosions. The manly movie should also have women, but is not necessary. (ie Patton, Apocalypse Now)
Does Best Friend's Wedding count? If so, check.
Manly men DO wear:
* Tattoos, tattoos, tattoos - if you don't have one, get one.
Got one
* Boots - cowboy, military, work (any old kind).
Check.
* Leather - maybe not all the time, but the darker the better, preferably black.
This is sounding more and more like the Village People.
* Jeans. Denim. - may be accompanied with white tee shirts.
Check.
* Dark colors - reds, browns, black, dark blue (gives them that ominous look).
Check.
* Jewelry.
Check.
* Facial hair. This is definitely masculine (on both men and women). Beard, mustache, goatee, stubble.
Can't. I'd get fired.
* Collars of shirts unbuttoned (that "ready for action" look)
Check.
* You have to smoke something - if you don't smoke, just get some cigars, cut 'em off short, and chew on the stubs (like Hannibal in the A-Team - or Clint Eastwood in any number of westerns).
I'll start tomorrow.
* You drive something utilitarian - preferrably with 4 wheel drive.
I guess.
* Scars or missing digits (fingers or toes) - signs of a violent and mysterious past.
I cut my finger slicing a carrot once. If you look real close you can see it.
A veritable chick magnet.
Check. But I'm trying to change that.
Manly men DON'T wear:
* Sweaters. Ever.
I must because my mom always gives me sweaters as gifts. She'll disown me if I don't wear them. Don't get the wrong idea...I'm no Mama's boy.
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..well, I used to be, I guess.
* Slip on shoes of ANY type. Loafers are for weenies.
What about flip-flops?
* Pastels
Of course not.
* Buttoned up collars
Check.
* Cologne - it covers up that raw manly scent - this is a BAD thing.
I'll stop.
Please note: if you dress like "Biff the Yuppie" you are a weenie. If you dress like "Snake Pliskin" you are a manly man.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

This guy.
..Attitude is EVERYTHING. This is the one part of your "new self" that can make up for any deficiencies in any other category you have.(Trust me, it works).

So what kind of attitude do manly men have? Well - they pretty much have a bad one. The breakdown is as follows:

Key Attitude Attributes:

* Lone Wolf - you hunt ALONE, and therefore need NO ONE.

NO ONE? Not even my mom? Don't get the wrong idea...I'm no Mama's boy.

* You are like a mountain of rock - hard, unyielding, immovable.

That's me alright.

* You will help others, but only if it is a by product of getting one's self out of danger.

Check. Wait a minute...this is manly? Sounds pretty cowardly to me, but who am I to argue?

* Total disregard for others - kind of a gross lack of sensitivity.

Check. Except for my mom of course.

* The only exception is if you have a son or a daughter, then you can show emotion and a caring attitude. But only to them.

Moms don't count?

* You are only allowed to cry in ONE instance only - if your best buddy who saved your life on numerous occasions is killed, you may cry (but you must also finish by looking insanely angry and vindictive, swearing vengence on any involved)..

What about if my mom dies? Or some idiot drives through a mud puddle a foot high and splashes my very best suit right before an interview for the job of a lifetime? OK, I fail this one.

* You only watch action adventure movies only to laugh at the wimpy actors who pale in comparison to your daily life.

Check.

* You are a dangerous person. A lethal weapon. No time for frivolities.

Check.

* You eat meat.

Check.

* They want you - they ALL do.

Check.

* Deny everything.

OK.

Your Intrests:

* Mostly yourself. You may talk to others about any subject, as long as the topic of conversation ultimately comes back to you.

Check.

* Chicks - but only to the extent that they are a means to some end.

Check.

* Chicks' thoughts - but only if it pertains to you.

Not really.

* Some mysterious goal, that only you can understand, that drives you day in and day out, forcing you to wander aimlessly through life - once you obtain it, you will be able to fill that gaping void within your psyche and finally be at peace with the world again (you don't REALLY have to have such a goal, you just have to ACT like you do).

Check plus!

My Blog

Cupcake and Pussy

Ok, this here episode in my life started one day when I was posin' for the camera.  This dude, who calls himself , Tony Somethin, just happened to glimpse my beautiful self... Then...from just watchin...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Sep 2009 09:33:00 GMT

Vick may be a prick but...

...bring him back goddammit!   Believe it or not I love dogs...I love my dog!  (In fact, Butch told me to write this) but I'm not even sure of the depth of Vick's involvment.  Yeah, dog fighting is cr...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Aug 2009 09:43:00 GMT

Woodys

So, I invite whats-his-face over to watch some TV, and he brings his girlfriend wit' him, Miss potted plant 2008...still potted, and in her birt'day suit. Then, 'cause she's starin' at me all erotic, ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 09:52:00 GMT

Revelations from under the burka

This is me here, discussin' all the adverntures that me and whats-his-face had under the burka...well, he was under the burka mostly. My first revelation from bein' over there is that Michael ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Jul 2009 19:56:00 GMT

Michael Jackson, entertaining on so many levels.

"What will I remember of him? Well, His touring the Seef Mall and being caught in a burka  of all things  shopping in Marina Mall, the lowest class mall in Bahrain." What I want to know is how t...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Jun 2009 12:01:00 GMT

Michael Jackson, the ultimate oxymoron

MJ was the King of Pop" and the "King of Freak". He didn't morph from one to the other...he embodied both simultaneously.  That must mean that deep down, most of us have an affinity for super-talented...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 00:11:00 GMT

Kicked to the curb

Remember freakin' "KC and the Sunshine Band" Ken, the dancin' fairy? Yeah...this guy. Well, I went to live wit' him at his house 'cause I had no other place to go, bein' dead and all. Things were ...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Jun 2009 17:22:00 GMT

Pussy...it's not for everyone.

Tony Soprano: Uncle Junior and I, we had our problems with the Business. But I never should have razzed him about eating pussy. This whole war could have been averted. Cunnilingus and psychiatry broug...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 13:09:00 GMT

Not without muy boy.

Yeah, muh book sold off the charts thanks to muh boy. So, I decided I'm takin' him wit' me when I travel to the Mid East to research my next book: Under the Burka By: Me.'Xcept it won't be me floatin'...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 17:31:00 GMT

Billboard Jesus.

If you look at the picture, you see Matthew 8:5-13 quoted as the place where Jesus affirmed a gay couple. Surprise, surprise...the gay part comes from the original greek text (those ancient Greeks lo...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 08:48:00 GMT