He's pretty cool. He scores points for having about the same amount of tattoos as me, appreciating the same music, making me smile/laugh, appreciating my geekitude/thinking I'm rad concurrently.
The date: we had dinner, then drinks. Place closing up, so we came here and killed a bottle of wine and talked. By talked, I mean talked and not "talked". There was kissing, but not what I refer to as "kissin' and stuff". Which is fine. I will probably post later about the Dark Factor which makes things odd (his, not mine).
Anyway- date was cool, and despite the odd LJish way it happened, it was cool. I will prolly see him again Sunday afternoon.
