Thank God you're here! I spent a helluva lot of money on this vanity project that showcases ... well, me. So take some time ... peruse the site and gimme some feedback.
I'm excited to show off my work, my writing and lots of other sundry items ... and I hope both of you enjoy it.
Don’t tell Dave, but I’ve never seen one episode of “Full House.” Apparently, I was too busy watching “LA Law” or something. Nevertheless, the comedian was one of the friendliest people we’ve had on KCL. He hung out, shot the breeze with the crew, shot some promos and even helped with the live cooking segment. I was going to ask him to go to lunch. Probably should have. Chances are he would have paid.
I was born the son of a poor black sharecropper. No, wait – that was Steve Martin. I was born in Des Moines, Iowa sometime in the ‘70’s. And no, I did not grow up on or near a farm. Yes, we had electricity. Yes, we had running water. And to date, I’ve never worn overalls. But I’m sure I’d look amazing in them. I’m a proud Midwesterner. And even though I travel a lot for a living … I always look forward to coming home. Home is now just outside of Kansas City where I’m nestled in the sprawling Mecca ...