es bueno:

kumquat coolers full of mint and juice and ice
train trips
not taking things seriously (my specialty)
wide-legged linen pants
anything automated
slow realizations
the smell of basil plants in the sun
big ass (not big-assed) dragonflies
frozen yogurt
fond memories of good times, even those later smudged out by bad

es no bueno:

the passing of my 17 year old Skye terrier, Wallace (oh, I loved him so)
visiting a big city and feeling a million years old
mosquitos (permanently on the list)
fleeting moments of regret
Guy Fieri
businessmen in suits who answer their cell phones “hey, bro”
the creepiness when electronics “fix” themselves