ok, then. You have fun with that.

First of all since I "is a man" I'd like to thank you for fighting for our Country. I'll second you on saying yes Ma'am, No Sir, holding doors open even though most people these days can't say THANK YOU! or even say good morning at that. YES I drive an old truck with mud perminently stuck to it! I sure as heck ain't afraid to admit I'm a fugly SOB. I wire anything with wheels and somethings with out. I know how to sweat pipe and fix plumbing, I'm a decent carpenter, and I can layout, fabricate, and weld... unless i'm drunk! LOL I've been building and working on cars/trucks and interested in bikes since I was about 6 I guess. Yet back then I was only good for wrench getting and beer retreval!.. but i've moved up. I've built dirt cars for derby and enduro racing, . I listen to rock n roll, old country and some blues. I spent 2 years at my fathers side when he was battling cancer and on liquid oxygen, and when he died I helped carry his casket because to me It was the last favor I could do for him! I stood there as they folded his flag and played taps and maybe I cried in public that day. But i'm there in a flash when my Mother or sister calls on me now, and I have to be the rock they both can depend on. I'm a true friend and my best friend is my hound dog. I've not only been in a fight I knew I couldn't win but I had to pick myself up after the boots were put to me, while everyone watched yet offered no help. I love fighting for lost causes, I have been accused of holding on to my emotions till they boil over,I love being on the lake in a boat,a good old camp fire miles from the city,I love endless sunsets, a good cup of coffee and chilly mornings waiting for the track to dry to run time trials, I love my country and still believe in santa claus! I'm dependable, stubborn, hardheaded, and KIND to others. I'm a man and if you don't like me You can be A Man, and we can take it outside.

can i have fun with you...james bond

I would love to brag about myself, but what is there to brag about? I haven't accomplished much and I sure as hell have never been in any sort of military service. I went to high school, graduated, started college and never finished, live by myself in a small crappy rental house, and install internet service. I don't own any guns besides a paintball gun, I have ONE pocket knife, and a big screen TV. I do have a dog though, so I guess that's pretty noteworthy.

The best kind of man (in my opinion) is the one who is very 'manly-man' with most things in life -- someone I would always feel safe and protected with no matter where we might be -- the kind who seems to demand respect just by his prescence.... a tough side should it be needed...

BUT

With me..., he's tender, sweet and treats me as if I'm everything to him - without ever being the kind of man who will kiss my booty and praise me..., but instead keeping me on my toes and putting me in my place. (the few times that's necessary! ha ha)

The kissing up, nice-nice stuff gets boring quickly...(again, just my opinion)

Hence the need to howl at full moons and be stopped in our tracks by a nice looking women, car,or bike. Or that feeling of having to shoot things that can't shoot back just cause there is one left in the chamber. or opening your mouth thinking what you had to say was interesting or funny yet finding out your the only one with that feeling while everyone else is silently thinking "what an idiot" ha ha

It don't have to be big stuff man. Sometimes, things like makin' it through a relationship is just as big as anything else imaginable. That's been the hardest thing in my life. Working can be. Seeing your child sick and being able to do nothing but pray is a huge thing. Taking a test and passing. Having an injury and recovering. It's all braggin' rights, brother.

Wow, I love you, man.

Did I forget to mention I'm a Crappy Speller

Yea but you communicate at a level that rocks!

I did have an injury...a couple of them. I was skiing and shattered my collar bone, had to get surgery to get it put back together. Also, my appendix almost killed me. Went into the hospital to have it removed, they said if I would have waited 10 more minutes I would have been dead. I don't know if that's an accomplishment, but it's a fun story.