In my childhood cul-de-sac in Utah, I was known as the 'singing lawnmower man'. I am now working on changing that perception to the 'singing storywriter man'. I double knot the twenty dollar hiking boots I excuse for day shoes, and have a phobia of blue tongues (no really, blue raspberry jolly ranchers are the death of me). I teach high school Spanish and am grateful for each day I get with my students. I love my wife and four children and am excited to fill the world with stories I can someday listen to with them.