I think I get a bad rap as a party guy. Nobody of course gets a bad rap for no reason. Yet my modus operandi was always, since college days, to outwork by far harder than I partied. I seemed to always have a balance yet often going to the very edge. Yet this is my real idea of a party. Two people dancing at home and somebody working on the computer. Getting shit done having fun doing it. Anybody who knows me knows I mostly stay at home. In New York people just come over. It’s always a party in New York. Even my home on the outer banks ends up as some kind of beach club house tree house hang spot. User friendly is the decor. Nice long chill at home, then I hit the streets again.