The man of many colors. I was born in Spokane, Washington in 1975. When I was 2, my grandpa, 2 uncles, and my mom moved to Las Vegas. I remember trips to Lake Mead and Hoover Dam as if they were yesterday. Late night trips into the desert to look through the telescope at far away worlds and possible civilizations...The possibilities were endless and the Valley of Fire burned my soul. When I was 10 my mom found her sisters phone number, with whom she hadn't conversed with in years. More than my years anyway. After a short...more
