Flying, triathlons, ornithology, writing, baseball, fishing, and travel. I also enjoy porn, sweet revenge, and masochism.
Bo Jackson, greatest living athlete. Santa Claus, in the unlikely event he actually exists. Balto, not a person, but an endurance hero and I have seen his statue in Central Park. And I would like to organize a meeting with myself, Richard Branson, and Leonardo de Vinci. I think the three of us would revolutionize flight, ground transportation, and thrill seeking. Ah hell, let me add Jessica Simpson and Angelina Jolie to this list for obvious reasons.
Red Hot Chili Peppers. Aerosmith. Santana. Any blues, most jazz, and I like listening to Yanni sometimes. I also, like to mix in a little George Winston on road trips. If you like piano, you'll love George Winston.
"Fandango". Hands down, no contest. It is all encompassing. History will regard it like the "Oddyssey", "Moby Dick", or "War and Peace" of it's time. It is a road trip movie for the ages. If you could only see one Costner movie, then this would be it. It's "Planes, Trains, and Automobiles" on a psychedelic adrenaline rush. But funnier. It doesn't have aliens or dinosaurs, but it's good nevertheless.
Lost, Housewives, and The Simpsons
Favorite: A Prayer for Owen Meany. Honorable Mention: Three Junes, Life of Pi, Jonathan Livingston Seagull, Seabisquet, The Known World, Unbearable Lightness of Being, The Great Gatsby... there are tons of others that I love, but if you are interested, email me.
Dad, Lance Armstrong, Mr Plow.