Random Musings

Occasionally I'm a funny person. Or at least I think I am. And whether by a series of bad decision making on my part, or just random circumstance, funny things just keep happening to me! For those of you who remember the Periscope days, you know a few of the defining moments of my life; the time I was inescapably riding down an escalator towards a most foul smelling puddle of human excrement, or my night lost in San Francisco's Tenderloin where I was quickly given the street name "New York" by a group of would be thieves (and possibly murderers),...