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My children and Tiana.
An Everything bagel with cream cheese.
NYC pizza.
My cat and dog.
My home.
Old horror movies.
Antiques.
Walking out in the woods.
Books.
Whiskey.
Good pot.
Cigarettes.
Old comic books
Stuffed cabbage
Music
I usta love drawing- but I don't do it anymore. I don't have the concentration or passion anymore.
I love fishing but don't have a way to do it anymore.

Kristi, Ash and Dagon.
My man cave.
Films with bad actors honestly trying their best.
Quiet walks on my own or with my family.
Reading.
Watching the ocean.
Revenge.
Cheese & Toast.
Tomato Soup.
Vinyl records.

Messing around on my computer.
Internet.
Tasty fast food.
Watching good cartoon movies/series.
Buttery popcorn.
Coca-Cola.
Nostalgic video clips.
Disco music that's well done.
When my sports teams do well.
Fried chicken and steak.
Having major projects around the house finished.
Old-school video games.
Having a decent-paying job and being financially stable, and having a house with no real problems.
A nice soak in the hot tub once in a while.

My loved ones, too numerous to list..... The smell of fresh-mown grass.... The smell of rain falling on a hot summer sidewalk.... My friends near and far.... Paydays (not the candy bar)..... Forbidden Planet.... The fact my father is the smartest man in virtually any room he enters..... My old dog Chocolate.... The way my buddy Clare walks like she's dancing.... A good book.... Dawn and dusk..... Wintertime.... When the leaves turn in autumn.... My home.... A bonfire.... The Elder Scrolls series, the Souls series, Fallout series, Dishonored series, the Carnivores series, the Medal of Honor series, and many other game titles..... the Burrens.... Hugging all my children at once.... Shopping.... My almost father in law's incredible generosity to my children when he has no reason to do the things for them he does.... The Bill of Rights.... You guys here.... Music..... Dreams.... A workout high..... Winning a hard-fought tennis match.... Bright colors.... The fact my mother is clearly a fairy queen with amnesia about her homeland.... Sled riding.... Being asked to write recommendation letters on behalf of former interns.... The fact I am looking at retirement at age forty-two (knock on wood).... Decorating for various holidays.... Kite flying.... My Secret Keeper..... My oldest daughter's love of reading.... The way my son is such a Quiet Man.... My youngest's propensity for high drama that makes me laugh afterward.... Being an American.... The fact I'm almost forty and I still have a living grandparent..... A massage.....  King of the Hill.... A good joke..... The fact that after decades of agnosticism I came to feel hope that I may one day be reunited with those I loved, who are gone.... Being Irish.... Metal detecting.... Freedom.... The ancient overlook at the edge of my woods (I suspect people have stood there for 12,000 years)..... Making lists.

Strippers.

Snakes, steaks, Mexican food, and holiday breaks.
Writing stories, morning glories, children's smiles, nights in the forties.
My darling wife, my professional life, my twin daughters, and political strife.
Cheesy movie plots, secret arrowhead spots, my best friend far away, and my deepest inward thoughts.
A secret dream, warm chocolate cream, going to church on Sunday, and Linnea Quigley's scream.
Internet forums, Senatorial quorums, making YouTube videos, and NFL rule reforms. (I TOLD everyone Dez caught the darned ball!)
Shrimp cooked any way, Dark Souls III gameplay, eating till I'm full, and sneaking with my wife away.
Teaching American history, unraveling ancient mysteries, reading about the Romans, and living out my destiny.
Making rhymes, hiking (sometimes), a crisp fall day outdoors, and counting out my dimes.

A table, some rulebooks, plenty of dice and some good gamers ready to role play or wargame.

Just about anything you can put on a hot dog rotisserie & into a hot dog bun...
Mrs. Fearnow's Brunswick stew...
My parents... They've put up with a hell of a lot...
Watching caterpillars munch on my fennel...
Talk radio...
music...
Science fiction....
Motorcycles...

The smell of coffee in the morning.
Looking at the sky on a clear night.
Finding an old, cool book at a flea market or yard sale.
Thunderstorms.

I just found,  believe it or not, a copy of normal spinra$'s "the iron dream" in a box of books picked up at a yardsale.  "The iron dream" is kinda impossible to explain,  you have to look it up...

I may just do that.
Thanks!  :thumbup:
I just bought an issue of WORLD FAMOUS CREATURES magazine from 1959, which was the first Famous Monster rip-off mag. It's got great John Severin art!  :buggedout:
I got it for $1.00 from an old lady at Busy Bee Flea Market!

Dig this- I bought 3 weeks ago the whole run of the INVADERS (#1-#41) for $45 dollars on Ebay.
Nobody saw the auction, cuz the guy was only selling 4 or 5 things-it went under the radar. I was the only bidder. The bid started at 40 bucks. The 5 was for shipping.
Its from the 70's, and features Capt.America and Bucky, Namor, the Human Torch and Toro, and 2 issues have Thor (!) one has the Frankenstein Monster (!!!), the Red Skull is there as well, Baron Zemo, some cool Kirby covers-! Great stuff.
Great art by Frank Robbins and Alan Kupperburg too, who are comic book artists from the 1940's.

Are you sure you mean scream there?  :bouncegiggle: :twirl:

winter, snow, cold, christmas
early morning shopping in winter when its still dark. I dig it.
the crunch noise when walking on frozen snow
the days between christmas and new years
autumn, fog, halloween
sitting at my secret spot by a small stream in autumn. It's magical.
thunderstorms, especially in summer
watching lightning bugs on a warm summer's night
staring at fire. I could do this for hours.
staring at rain through the window. It's nice.
guacamole
hummus
cooking
takeaway coffee, though I should feel guilty about it I guess
dark berries + guarana drink
watching vintage family home videos on youtube
my physical media collection
reading real books. Never read eBooks, and never will.
working the night shift

That time I was in a restaurant and there was this loud rude ahole a couple tables down from me. When I left I stopped behind him as he was seated at his table, turned away, let a SBD rip and walked away nonchalantly. I heard his gag before I reached the door. Man, I loved that...

My old girl (she's 17 1/2 - 18 years old, very old for a dog)
My family
Pizza
Taco Bell
Burgers, be it grilled on a grill or in a pan
Cross dressing
Being social
Getting buzzed
Driving
Listening to metal/punk/rock

I love how my cat Fortuna has taken to curling up between my wife and I when we go to sleep at night.  I often doze off with one hand touching each of them.

My family.  My friends.  The USA. 
Cats.
Dogs.
Trees.
Log fires, good cooking, history, movies, records... Rock n' Roll, old toys, Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas...   

I think I should start doing that again: I actually like myself when I'm all dressed up: when I'm not, not so much.

That chaotic swirl of sounds an orchestra makes as musicians tune their instruments before a concert.

Old movies.
Riding a train cross country.
Small diners.
Fruit fresh off the tree.

Do it. I'm going on a booze cruise (12 bars in 10 hours) this Saturday and I'm going to be dolled up. :smile:

Sheets off the clothesline.
Jumping in the lake with all your clothes on.

Christmas lights.

Christmas trees lit up.

Giving Christmas gifts to my family.

Laughing at people  who claim there's a war on Christmas.

The smell of coffee.
The smell of chicken or turkey in the oven.
The smell of grass right after it got cut.
Bubble gum.

Going to the Strand Theater. It hasn't changed much since 1970.  :smile:

I don't like bubble gum, but I love all them smells...  

Owning little pieces of the past, whether it be an Indian arrowhead, a Roman coin, or a lump of coal from the TITANIC! (my latest acquisition)

Not having to go to work on a Monday morning.

I LOVE a good painting.  

I LOVE biographies.  Just started DAVID McCULLOUGH's John Adams.  It's only about 1000 pages.   :lookingup:

I LOVE a great short novel like The Great Gatsby (I don't like any of the movies made of it).  I LOVE Slaughterhouse Five a "Science Fiction" story.  If you like fantasy and faith interests you, read LARRY NIVEN and JERRY POURNELLE's Inferno.  I LOVE Inferno. All three short and unforgettable.  

 
I LOVE cheap red wine that's good.   :thumbup: :drink:

Oh, and the Porterhouse T-bone steak at Texas Road House that I had for my anniversary dinner.
My wife said she wished I looked at her the way I looked at that thing when it came out of the kitchen . . .  :bouncegiggle:

You should bite her.

Tea. Just black tea.
Unsweetened ice tea.
Live music. (Though I don't go to concerts or bars no mo'.  :bluesad: )

I drink plain black tea all day long.

Arby's roast beef sandwhichs.

Looking through old bookstores. I always find something cool, and cheap!
Finding cool Big Box VHS tapes at the flea market.
Second-hand stores.

Music (all kinds, but definitely love punk the most)
Beer
Whiskey
Skateboarding
Laying in bed
Wings
Comic Books

Like the band Wings or chicken wings?  :tongueout:

I really do love Christmas. 
I'll like it better if it snows- but it's nice in Michigan-in the 40's.
Which is really weird for Michigan.   :question:

Hope you have a good one, RCM.

Well seasoned, well fried chicken livers.

Hmm.

Both. Preferably at the same time.

Just not the tv series...

Stuffed cabbage or peppers.
Goat cheese and home-made cherry wine.
Fried pork chops in saurkraut.

Getting online with my best friend late at night and emailing back and forth till the screen starts to get fuzzy . . .

Oh god no.

Threesomes.

I assume.

A threesome!
The only time I have a threesome is when I switch hands.  :bluesad:

payday
getting a refund

Honestly, they are not as much fun as you might think.

No, I don't think they would be.

Closest I ever came to one was in 2006, my college roommate and I met up five years after graduation and were on a cruise together and for a third-grade schoolmarm from New England she was letting go on that ship, drinking, picking up men, getting high, just....wow, she hadn't acted like that back in the day, and out of character for me I'd let her talk me into partaking of "some" substance that was making me feel not too well, and so I limped back from the club we'd been in and when I collapsed into bed I vowed no matter what I was NOT leaving our cabin for any reason that night, not like the night before when she'd sexiled me til about three AM.

When she brought some man back a little while later and proceeded to absolutely go unabashedly around the world with him in her bed a mere few feet away, her bare legs sticking up in my peripheral vision and my ears filling with all these noises, I stubbornly laid there half-sick, my presence apparently not deterring their inebriated carrying-on whatsoever.

After their first round, which concluded in a truly strange sound, like hissing, I heard the guy say to my roommate, "Think we can talk her into joining us?"

I raised up off the pillow, his naked ass literally like six feet away from me where he was still on top of my roommate, and said, "I would SO hurl on you if you tried."

Then I flipped over and put a pillow over my head thinking, "Well, this is the most awkward moment of my entire life."

It wasn't but at that second it felt like it.

Then he came over to my bed and starting trying to kiss on me, and I kick-shoved him off and he went back over to the other bed and they carried on again.

To this day we Do Not Speak Of That Cruise.

Don'tcha just love that totally relaxed feeling you get after taking a really huge dump? Yeah,  I do too.

'specially when you gotta provide the...  oops...

Ice Cream.  :teddyr:

Peanut Butter.
Hot sauce.
Bread.Good bread!

Successful book signings!
Nothing stings more than driving an hour and sitting in a store all day and not selling a single book.
But selling 25 books three days before Christmas - that's AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!   :smile: :teddyr: :teddyr: :teddyr: :teddyr:

Nicely done Indy.

Being a horrible criminal and a threat to all western civilization. Seriously, I love the move "scrooge" the musical with Albert finney and Alec guiness but most of the plebes hate it so it doesn't get shown in tv much.

Well, screw the peasants and their plebeian tastes! I decided not to let them limit my viewing choices this holiday season! I just watched it on the net for free with no interruptions asides from the ones I chose! I was a dastardly criminal defying copyright law, the DCMA and assaulting the very roots of capitalism by getting something free, and I loved every blessed nanosecond of it!

The Fibonacci sequence.

0, 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21, 34, 55, 89, 144, 233, 377, 610, 987, 1597, 2584, 4181, 6765, 10946, 17711, 28657, 46368,etc. etc. etc. etc. etc. etc. etc. etc. etc, on into infinity (and beyond!). Sometimes when I am on a jet I'll do this in my head to distract myself.

Ever see an animated movie called "the phantom tollbooth? ' I swear it's the only movie I've ever seen that  reffered to the Fibonacci sequence in case you're  interested.

http://youtu.be/6Ib6XUwlAD0 (http://youtu.be/6Ib6XUwlAD0) 

I have.

I have too.  Doesn't it star BUTCH PATRICK? 

Yep.

A bit late to the game but this strikes me as odd. You claim to love this movie, but not enough to own it on DVD ($6) or Blu-ray ($9)? Do you even collect movies you like or love? It's also available on Amazon Prime for $2. Maybe show a little support for a beloved movie by buying or renting it. Just saying  :teddyr:

I love playing with baby goats.  They are so CUTE!!!

When all the presents for my wife's birthday arrive in time for her big day tomorrow.

Turkey burgers.

Non Sequitur the comic series.

Bloom county both original and 2018.