Male

53

Raised by wolves.
6'3, 220 more or less, and raring to go. Black hair, rapidly turning silver. Green eyes that look awful when they're bloodshot. Which happens. Bearded too, as you can see. And no, I'm not shaving it off any time soon. Weekday manager, weekend warrior. Absent-minded air-guitarist. Partnered with Tim, who may or may not have prepared your libation at some point...you'd remember! C'mon and visit with us on a Sunday afternoon. Or any time. Not nearly as scary as you might imagine. I don't bite much (anymore).