I make an effort to be happy everyday. Some days it’s not easy to be happy other days I have to really work at it. I have been told on many occasions I “have a face for radio”. I’m cool with that and would add physique as well. I love playing music with my friends on Friday nights. It’s something we’ve been doing since college. When we play, the rule is no cover songs. Playing music forces you to become a good listener. I don’t have to win every time.
 
My Mom is gone now. She was my best friend and I feel internally blessed each day that she was my Mom. I make a mean meatball. I feel best when I’m taking care of someone or something. Isn’t life a kick in the pants?