People with SOUL. Cacti, Succulents, Palm Trees, Honky tonks, photobooths (honkytonks WITH photobooths), hotrod shows, cool belts and belt buckles, hand-tooled leather, dancing and old *blingy* rhinestone-encrusted western suits worn by the late and the great (the more rhinestones, the better). Old neon signs...
the only daddy that'll walk the line. That's what she said.
Old country, bluegrass, good 'ol rock & roll, punk, surf, 60's ska/reggae/rocksteady, anything with PEDAL STEEL, JAMES WILSEY or Neil Diamond.
Gremlins, Batteries Not Included, Strictly Ballroom, the Sandlot, Simon Birch, Roadracers, American Graffiti, That Thing You Do, 3000 miles to Graceland. TRANSFORMERS, All M. Night Shamylan flicks (except Lady in the Water, which was just O.K.), Baz Luhrmann's mad skills and the Classics. I've been known to watch the occasional chick flick, but I don't inflict them on others. I hated Reservoir Dogs...mainly the part where the ear gets cut off. Ew. Oh, and anything with Cary Grant, Katharine Hepburn, and good 'ol Jimmy Stewart.
Hee-Haw, The Office, Barney Miller, the Chris Isaak Show, 24, Scrubs, Monk and Jeopardy. I don't have cable though as I have no self-control and would vegetate in front of the tube watching 24 hour marathons on HGTV. Trust me, it's better this way.
The Haj (Leon Uris), The Last Days of Summer (Steve Kluger), the letters of the apostle Paul, and various auto/biographies of old country musicians.
Our military. Hospice workers. Emergency personnel. Evel Knievel. Imelda Marcos (for her amazing shoe collection unfortunately, I can't in good conscience approve of the way she acquired them). Also, the visionaries at the WILLY WONKA CANDY COMPANY. AMEN.