I'm as happy being a couch potato as I am trying any and everything that's out there. Just when I think I could "die a happy man" after an experience I've had, something or someone else presents an even more exciting satisfiiny adventure. I've learned to not ask about a meals ingredients until after i've eaten enjoying smell and taste over brainwarp. I don't judge a book by its cover (a 3rd edition Robt Frost "Collection"s is priceless but the cover is just as plain as a dime store novel). I enjoy the majesty of evergreens just as much as the raging Northern California seacoast. My true age is 35 with 20 years experience, and most everything I could do at 35 I can still do today. Sadly I'm old school and open the doors for women, treat each and evey lady with respect, and without flair put my lover on a pedestal. My nature is such that the effort I put into nurturing an honest relationship leaves me no desire (or energy as a matter of fact) for affairs. I was the primary caregiver for 6 years for my dying wife and never even considered having a side affair.