The lyrics to the following song will give you an idea about me. Keep in mind this is a very old song so a few of you may not reconize it.
I love little baby ducks, old pick-up trucks, slow-moving trains, and rainI love little country streams, sleep without dreams, sunday school in may, And hay
I love leaves in the wind, pictures of my friends, birds in the world, and squirrelsI love coffee in a cup, little fuzzy pups, bourbon in a glass, and grass I love honest open smiles, kisses from a child, tomatoes on the vine, and onionsI love winners when they cry, losers when they try, music when its good, and life.
Maybe not the bourbon.