Well, it all started back in the fall of '77...Anyway, I grew up on the "little finger" sticking out into Lake Michigan. Wanted like hell to get out of there, went to college for a long, long time, only to discovered how nice it is at home. Worked in a winery for a while, then made the big move to the Central Valley of California for a J-O-B. Engineering dairy "poop soup" lagoons for the NRCS, amoungst other things. No joke. Met the greatest girl ever on a drunk dial from Ohio. Ran off to the Tennessee hills, aka Las Vegas for hippies, aka Gatlinburg and got hitched, then moved her out here. Currently we are enjoying trips to the coast, hike in the Sierra, and trying to fulfill our hockey addiction. Valley life is the pits (air quality is just "a bit" poor), but it is really nice to be so close to so many cool outdoor attractions...and we can start planting our garden in February. Kick ass.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
The perfect girl. Oh wait, I already have. Never mind.
