You may not have any idea of who I am, but I hope to change that. One day my name will be a household name. Until then, you have me right here, all to yourself.
The ideas are there, sometimes so many it feels like my head will explode if I don't get it written down. With a handful of kiddos, a wife, and the real world beckoning me, it becomes difficult to release these ideas into the atmosphere. I've got to get these burgeoning stories to you. I have decided that today I shall make the promise, both to myself and you, to do everything I can to get them to you. No more procrastinating. No more relying on my handsome good looks to get me by in life. Today is the beginning of the beginning of my words getting to you.
In the meantime allow me to introduce myself to you. I have had stories inside this tiny little mind of mine for the better part of twenty years, and one day I may go back and finish the first story I ever thought of writing. That actually sounds like a great idea. Go to the beginning and allow this story to come full circle. We'll get there one day, I promise.
I have been married for several years, though, for all the time we have been married, it seems like I just asked for her hand. When I said we have a handful of kiddies, I meant an entire handful, ranging from early teen to a noob at life. A dog quasi-named after a gangster and a Boondock Saint for a cat round out the cast of my life. Each of them make my life worthwhile. However, Dutch and Murphy still has some room improvement.
The mountains and valleys of the search for that one song glory....literarily.
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