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"Lately, for no good reason, I am obsessed with French bread pizza. Not eating it, just talking about it. It seems to make a..."
More about Mike
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Schools (Other):
Westborough High School, Northeastern University, University of Chicago
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College/University:
Northeastern University, Attended 1997 - 2002, Class of 2002, Bachelor's Degree, Sociology
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Occupation:
Cleaning the barnicles off of boats
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Hobbies and Interests:
soccer, wool socks, boston red sox, bare feet, sleeping, non-aluminum deodorant, coffee, pretzels, kumquats
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Favorite Books:
On the Road by Kerouac, Life of Pi, Lord of the Rings trilogy, The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier & Clay, Across the Nightingale Floor, The Scar, Quicksilver, Cryptonomicon
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Favorite Movies:
Godfather II, Lebowski, LOTR, Rushmore, Groundhog Day, Run Lola Run, Rounders, Lost in Translation
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Favorite Music:
The Shins, Modest Mouse, the Mars Volta, everything else including jazz, reggae, classic rock, your mom.
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Favorite TV Shows:
The Wire, Simpsons, Sopranos, West Wing, CSI: Miami (I love Horatio!)
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Zodiac Sign:
Leo
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About Me:
Lately, for no good reason, I am obsessed with French bread pizza. Not eating it, just talking about it. It seems to make a good punch line to any joke. "A man walks into a bar..." "French bread pizza" :)
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Who I Want to Meet:
I've never really "met" anyone through Friendster. I guess people do but not me. So mainly I'd like to meet people that I was an asshole to in the past. I really don't mind if they berate me and tell me I'm a horrible person. I'm quite comfortable with that fact. I'm not sure if I'm kidding or not, take that how you will.
If no one that I was an asshole to is willing to contact me, I guess I'll settle for people that I was friends/acquaintances with but lost track of. Seems a lot more boring to me.
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"I really don't need to think of you blowing a stripper while I'm eating."
bar. It hurt.
at the University of Chicago - apparently
the only two with a passion for cheap
beer and football.
Anyway, one night, we agree to meet on
the corner of Dorchester Ave and 55th
Street to go to our usual dive bar at
about 10 or 11 at night. I'm waiting
there at the corner and I see him
approaching. Then, he goes and gets
himself mugged. Of course, I do
nothing but stand there half a block
away. It's not like he got beat or
anything.
After the 911 call, the trip to the U of C
police station, and looking through mug
shot books, the cops drive us to our
original destination - in a police cruiser.
How many people can say that the
police gave them a lift to a bar? I was
so nice that I bought all of Mike's drinks
that night, including the two tequilla
shots to start (of course, he had no
money).
Point of the story: Mike got mugged
and all I did was stand there and watch.
At least I didn't get mugged.
Republicans reception. He had just
bought some killer blow off an underage
hooker who was supposedly there with
some Junior Congressman and the next
think I know I wake up in the lobby of the
Four Seasons and Mike's got his BMW
760Li pulled around front with these
girls who claimed to be Cirque du Soleil
dancers but we never really knew for
sure... Here's to many more years of
unbridled wealth creation at the
expense of total strangers who dont
live near us.
good old days at NU. He is one of the
funniest, sarcastic people that I know.
He also reminds me a lot of Eric Forman
from "That 70's Show." He is also a
kind, honest person and he makes some
kick ass grilled parsnips!