R. Todd
I'm older than I think I am and younger than I feel. I'm stuck in the 80's but relevant to today (oh I hope that last part is true). I think I am more of an enigma than I really am, but somehow still confound those who try to figure me out (or they just look at me weird, so I infer that). And I really hate my first name.
Husband, father, Navy Vet, UCF graduate, cat owner (translate.. slave), wannabe writer, and all-around big kid who is stuck in an adult world.
Oh, and I'm currently working toward my MFA at Queens University of Charlotte.
But, overall, I just... um.. something to something, blah blah blah.
And that's all I got to say about that.
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