I am a man of many interests. I tend to learn enough about "Things" to fill a readers digest post before becoming bored and moving on. In my late teens I recall taking pride in my ability to leave a party where booze, cocain, and violence were in abundance, then going to another party where a bong and Jeopardy were created a fun filled evening. Where one personality type may not get along with another, I get along with both. It's like this. I love violent sports. I love broadway musicals. My demeaner changes with my surroundings. This leaves me with lots of friends but none close. Maybe I have an identity issue.