Chad

Well, then......Once upon a time, waaaaayyyyy back when, a child was born. He was a great child who often created geese where, before, there had been no geese. His name was George. He was my neighbor growing up.I, on the other hand, didn't have any magical abilities. Which is fine. Talk about pressure. "We need some geese over here George!! The Johnson children haven't ever even seen geese, George!!" Seriously, I have no idea how he dealt with it.I play and write music and poetry and comedy.I have some of the greatest friends any person could ask for.(and, i prefer the cummings lower case "i")