Hi! My wife Lisa and I have a 12 year old boy named Jackson and a 9 year old girl named Lauren. Jackson's a sweet kid who loves math and science and is already way beyond me when it comes to computers. Lauren may seem shy, but ask her about animals, especially West Highland White Terriers, and she'll talk your fluffy little ears off!
Friday night is our family "Star Trek and pizza night," and we like to go for hikes and bike rides. On weekends I play ice-hockey with other old, slow guys, and I'm eager to take the kids to a Kings or Ducks game soon! Lisa and I are also the owners of 2 self-serve frozen yogurt stores, so we like to support other small business owners!
I've been out with the flu for a couple days. My wife Lisa sprang into action, and sent me into a spare bedroom and refused to let me come out for any reason except using the bathroom. Meals were left on the floor outside the door. My only contact with anyone was over the phone. At some point, and maybe it was the 105 degree fever talking, I started to imagine that I was in jail. If I'd have had a tin cup I'd have rattled it against the bars and screamed "Let Me OUT!" but that would have taken too much work.