Lvx, 50

Incredibly intelligent, but horribly grounded. Mistrustful of water, but seemingly otherwise fearless. Father of one fine strapping tree-trunk specimen of a Celtic Warrior In Training. Partner to a physician whose patients actually get better and often survive. Doctorate-holding, Guinness-drinking, cigar-smoking, slightly pot-bellied, scruffy-faced all around good time tinkering buddy and rabble-rousing philosophizer with a penchant for the arcane and obtuse and with a guaranteed manner of bringing high-brow intellectualism to the plane of down-home distilled wisdom. Seeking friendship, intellectual stimulation, and likely a good pub crawl friend who can aargue chaos math while heavily inebriated. I clue you that most of my friends are female, because I tend to regard most folk of my gender as acting a bit silly. Sides, math looks good with arching eyebrows.