My daughter (she's better than yours! ha ha!), good times, good people, and good beer, dancing, singing really loud songs from stupid movies, running, day dreaming about being a kid again...
Nina simone, De La Sol, Mike Oldfield, Modest mouse, pixies, johnny cash, bjork, hank williams, morphine, Flamming Lips, the cure, led zeppelin, radiohead, pasty cline, miles davis, john lee hooker, van morrison, elvis costello, joe jackson, freestyle fellowship, Kate Bush, U2....
Freeway, blazing saddles, evil dead 2, army of darkness (of corse), big fish, high noon, the thin man, the muppet movie, seven samurai, the magnificent seven, good the bad and the ugly, ghostbusters....
Falty Towers, Cheers, Monthy Python, Buffy, The Muppet Show, seinfeld, a little british comedy here and there...and oh god, arrested development why is that shit so fucking funny. holy cow.
David Sedaris, fucking funny, The lost poems of dorothy parker, plays and poems of oscar wilde, and of course my beloved fantasy, tolkien, lewis, rowling, and more recently and much much more frequently, where the wild things are, dr suess, and dora the explora
my daughter, she has mastered life, mastered the ability to not listen to authority, to block out the things that she doesn't care about, its amazing how free three year olds are. My husband. Man, this guy is really something, he teaches, teaches all day, comes home to us, and teaches some more. He never tires.