Likes: Futile attempts at posessing what he cannot have
Pet-Peeves: attaining equilibrium
Favorite Toy: little bits of 51 filth
Favorite Nap Spot: the lap of the closest passed-out alcoholic
Favorite Food: tender betsy vittles
Skills: O'Dub is a shapeshifter, he runs down Market St. with a wool blanket during the afternoon claiming that the end is nigh.
indoors and outdoors
Arrival Story: O-dub and I were introduced by a gigantic militant lesbian who drove a tiny car made of aluminum, she smelled of elderberries. I recall a particulary nasty hangover on a sweltering day listening to her ramble about her burgeoning "full figure modeling career" and her overly posessive "partner". Uggghhhh, I'm getting an anurism. Anyway, she saves cats, which got us off the full-figured strip tease hambone pole dance conversation, and I said I want one. She obliged and the 49er's won when Dawn drove us there... it's a bit vague, but you get the general idea.