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By request more ugly mug shots have been added...Yes, I actually do look like Mr. Clean. =P Fan Fiction Main Page Hello, my name is [Mike70056]! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ MY VITALS Home town: I was adopted, so you really never know... Location: Going crazy -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- MORE ABOUT ME... I joined this wiki because: I like TSCC The best word to describe me is: Optimistic Interests: Way too many too list here Favorite movies: Way too many too list here Favorite TV shows: TSCC, BSG, Firefly, Angel, Bones, and BTVS. My hero(es): I'm not really prone to the concept, we are all flawed and we all have our strengths. Theologically or Metaphorically, we can each soar higher than any Angel or sink lower than any Demon, it is just a matter of heart, mind, and soul. My superpower is: Really Stupid Cockiness, honestly, I should have been dead in 1978, 1986, 1992 and 1996. Then again, perhaps, that power would be stupid luck, since I'm on borrowed time. If I could live anywhere, it would be: The Hallowed Halls of Vahalla, or someplace with a decent internet connection and cute girls... My dream job(s): Bill Gate's Accountant or Bodyguard, just think about the possible Christmas bonuses. =) What else you should know about me: I'm in my thirties. For most of you, that means I remember the days of the Dinasaurs fondly, when we ate rocks and walked to school uphill both ways... After a few years of starvation called college, I elected to join the US Navy and became an Aircraft Ordnanceman for nine years. It was great working with explosives. My career even made one season of the Discovery channel's 10 most dangerous jobs in the world list, twice, due to aircraft carrier flight deck duty and fun with things that go boom. My naval career was a blast, after all, seven lucky years of it was in New Orleans. I might have stayed in, but by early 2001, I had found myself in the role of a single, sole-custody dad. The full-time military career was over, since I couldn't drop off my son at the local Kindercare to pick him up in September. I published my first novel, since it was one my things to do before I accidently choke to death on a pretzel list. This is rather amazing, since like John Grisham, I'm a right brainer and will forever be in need of a professional editor. Even wierder, the book sold as far east as Finland, as far south as Brazil, as far north as Canada, and as far west as California. So, I was not too shabby for a hack. =) As for now, I'm a Program Assistant in the Department of Homeland Security. I'm still a single dad, but that's a perk in life, rather than a job.
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