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Father of twins and novelist/filmmaker/musician
in New York on the
Upper Upper Upper Upper
Upper West Side.
People complain about musicals.
Nobody just stops in the street
I say you know the wrong people.
They say:
and breaks into song.
Timekiller meme
Glommed from reverendmother:
Accent: Close to American West Coast Neutral, with a little Valley laziness thrown in when I'm bored or tired.
Booze: Prior to the discovery that the combination of sugar and alcohol has become lethal: Margaritas, kir. Subsequently: Martinis, single-malts.
Chore I Hate: All of them.
Dog or Cat: Cats. Dogs are big suckups.
Essential Electronics: Daily: Powerbook, MBox, noise-canceling headphones, bus-powered Firewire hard drive, Treo. During GALACTICA season: Tivo.
Favorite Cologne: Béarnaise sauce.
Gold or Silver: A big pile of plastic.
Hometown: Los Angeles.
Insomnia: Only after ill-timed caffeine or alcohol.
Job Title: Earned titles: Writer, designer, composer. Earning of director title underway.
Kids: Twin 16-month-olds. I know, you're all shocked.
Living arrangements: Overstuffed New York apartment. The living room is a playpen. The bike is blocking the wagon. The wagon is blocking the entryway. Nothing can be reached without moving something so you can move something so you can move something else. Space--I need space!
Most admirable traits: Same as least admirable traits, with not listening to anybody's opinion at the top of the list.
Number of sexual partners: Concurrently? One.
Overnight hospital stays: MS diagnosis and baby arrival.
Phobias: I'll make a dumb or unlucky choice and something bad will happen to one of my boys.
Quote: cf. prev.
Religion: I wish.
Siblings: cf. prev.
Time I wake up: Around 8:00.
Unusual talent or skill: I can pick underwear up off the floor with my toes.
Vegetable I love: None, but I have achieved détente with broccoli.
Worst habit: Anything online that takes any time.
X-rays: Sometimes I forget and leave an empty Interferon syringe in my backpack and get pulled aside by airport security.
Yummy foods I make: World-class macaroni and cheese. Universe-class hot chocolate.
Zodiac sign: Right. I'm not religious, but astrology--that's real!
One attahuman to whoever identifies the Aardman reference.
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Accent: Close to American West Coast Neutral, with a little Valley laziness thrown in when I'm bored or tired.
Booze: Prior to the discovery that the combination of sugar and alcohol has become lethal: Margaritas, kir. Subsequently: Martinis, single-malts.
Chore I Hate: All of them.
Dog or Cat: Cats. Dogs are big suckups.
Essential Electronics: Daily: Powerbook, MBox, noise-canceling headphones, bus-powered Firewire hard drive, Treo. During GALACTICA season: Tivo.
Favorite Cologne: Béarnaise sauce.
Gold or Silver: A big pile of plastic.
Hometown: Los Angeles.
Insomnia: Only after ill-timed caffeine or alcohol.
Job Title: Earned titles: Writer, designer, composer. Earning of director title underway.
Kids: Twin 16-month-olds. I know, you're all shocked.
Living arrangements: Overstuffed New York apartment. The living room is a playpen. The bike is blocking the wagon. The wagon is blocking the entryway. Nothing can be reached without moving something so you can move something so you can move something else. Space--I need space!
Most admirable traits: Same as least admirable traits, with not listening to anybody's opinion at the top of the list.
Number of sexual partners: Concurrently? One.
Overnight hospital stays: MS diagnosis and baby arrival.
Phobias: I'll make a dumb or unlucky choice and something bad will happen to one of my boys.
Quote: cf. prev.
Religion: I wish.
Siblings: cf. prev.
Time I wake up: Around 8:00.
Unusual talent or skill: I can pick underwear up off the floor with my toes.
Vegetable I love: None, but I have achieved détente with broccoli.
Worst habit: Anything online that takes any time.
X-rays: Sometimes I forget and leave an empty Interferon syringe in my backpack and get pulled aside by airport security.
Yummy foods I make: World-class macaroni and cheese. Universe-class hot chocolate.
Zodiac sign: Right. I'm not religious, but astrology--that's real!
One attahuman to whoever identifies the Aardman reference.
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