What would you say, you do here?

I am half an idiot.

This must be completely understood, or nothing wonderful can come from these stories I’m going to relate.

Also, I just ripped off Dickens. You should probably know what you’re getting into.

I haven’t updated this page in a while I thought it was past time. I started writing things down a long time ago. An idea here or there. A thought I wanted to expand upon. Eventually those words and ideas took shape in to the stories I have included here. The guy behind this humble excuse for a blog is a husband, a dad, a pilot, and musician. That is a lot of hats and for the most part I’m able to switch between them with minimal chaos.

What I am not, is a writer. Which I suspect is well reflected in the words contained in these pages. In these last few years I’ve traded mountain and motorcycle adventures for learning how to be a dad to a pretty busy little man, better myself as an aviator and team leader as well as learning how to be a songwriter and front man of a rock band. Throw in balancing all of that with trying to be a good husband and you’ll find that on most days, my plate is pretty full. I don’t complain, even on the busiest days, as all these things were dreams I had when I was young. You could say I’m a pretty lucky guy. That’s what I tell people.

So, with all of that in mind, I submit this blog to the interwebs: A random collection of thoughts and experiences from my otherwise, relatively uninteresting life.