Don't Get Me Wrong: Musings, etc.
My blogs
| Gender | Male |
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| Occupation | Freelance Voice Artist |
| Location | Mishawaka, Indiana, United States |
| Introduction | I'm a big damn Viking-looking redhead, music and film geek, and a hopeless romantic (or maybe just hopeless--the jury's still out on that). I prefer Coke to Pepsi, stick shifts to automatics, and The Stones to The Beatles. I'm a man of infinite contradictions. Wherever I am, there's a way. |
| Interests | Popular culture, music, film, literature, writing, voice work, acting, history, comedy, the English language, and religion/spirituality. |
| Favorite movies | Casablanca, Dr. Srangelove, The Godfather trilogy, The Blues Brothers, The Big Lebowski, Local Hero, any 007 thriller, anything written and/or directed by Mel Brooks, Wes Anderson, and Richard Curtis. |
| Favorite music | Stones, Beatles, Bruce Springsteen, Paul Simon (with or without Art Garfunkel), Billy Joel, John Lee Hooker, Janis Joplin, Hendrix, Santana, Florence + the Machine, Tom Waits, Richard Hawley, Joe Cocker, John Hiatt, Nick Lowe... really too many artists to mention here. |
| Favorite books | Roget's Thesaurus, "Catch-22" by Joseph Heller, "Texasville" by Larry McMurtry, "High Fidelity" by Nick Hornby, "Life" by Keith Richards, "Paddle Your Own Canoe" by Nick Offerman. |
Lionesses have no manes. How do they know when they've grown up?
When male lions want to mate with them. It's a little known fact that, unlike humans, lions actually prefer the more mature of their species.