(Sorry, no photo yet -- ack! Think of Steven Weber's younger brother... that's me!)
OK. After the second most significant event in my life, I've decided to start living it and stop avoiding it. I have many minor talents it seems, but my reason for being on this planet is to love and be loved. If that makes me a supporting character in my own autobiography then so be it.
I'm a genuinely good and nice person, perhaps too nice but not too good. I find that money is the most annoying and frustrating necessity to living. Wouldn't it be great if we could go to that place where life was simple, where there was neither excess nor lack, but a wondrous balance? Hmm...
Yes, I do have hair. But what single word describes "sandy light brown with a bit of red that is greying to varying degrees"? Right, see what I mean?
So I just re-read what I wrote initially, and it sounded overly-pithy. I'll come up with something better soon...
