New flat: Check. Lovely one bedroom place in Crawley. Moving in in about a month.
New horse: Check. Her name's Lizzie and she's lovely.
New desires: The MacBook Pro 17". The Dodge Caliber. Bring 'em on.
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Earlythirtysomething guy, British with Irish bits and married to an American, pro geek and semi-pro bass player, extensively pierced and tattooed, with big plans for world domination.
Cynical, sarcastic and capable of swearing with incredible fluency, but I have a heart of gold, really.
Owned by an awesome wife, three cats and a horse.
Metalhead, but with a weakness for jazz, opera, 80s pop and cheesy love songs. Especially big on overblown prog rock and musical excess! I play bass in the band 5th Man Down. Check us out!
Fervent Mac-o-phile, DVD purchasing addict, and former Amiga geek.
That’ll do for now… you’ll glean the rest from the blog.
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