I live in central North Carolina, in an area that’s becoming a serious place for foodies to live and eat. I pay the bills working for the federal government and I shoot concerts at night and on the weekends. I like hot dogs better than hamburgers, except for when I’m eating at Sonic and I’m compelled to eat a bacon cheeseburger toaster. I have two sets of baseball season tickets, neither to a major league team, and more camera gear than normal people own.
I write regularly about photography, local music, and baseball here, and I post ridiculous thoughts about beer, baseball and television here. My real name isn’t a secret; I share a nickname with a Texas agriculture university, if you want to do the leg work to figure it out.