I always wear two pairs of socks, with exception to any of the times that I might feel compelled toward not wearing socks. I will always appreciate really good smelling candles no matter what you think about that. I tend to prefer wrapping myself up in blankets to the point at which I appear to disappear. I will always be enamored with the moment my face presses gently into the cool side of the pillow. You may or may not observe me putting both butter and apple-sauce on my mashed potatoes. I very well may jump in that rain puddle unexpectedly. I will always be that guy that holds a door open for just about anyone. I am thoroughly convinced that Edy's Expresso Chip may be the best ice cream ever. I'd also concede to being a firm believer in the masking tape roller, because my dog sheds. And otherwise scattered and fragmented throughout, minus various bits and whatnots for which you may feel free to pick up by asking. Oh, and apparently I look rather hot in oven mitts. I also possess an inflatable moose head.