Somewhere along the way, I found a home at Playhouse West, School, Repertory Theater, and asylum for actors in need of a voice. A mediocre actor in class, my opinions and work ethic got the best of me, and I somehow became the managing director of the theater company.

Go figure. No, I mean it. Go...figure this out because I've been trying to add up the steps that got me here. And how did I become a writer? Everyone I ever looked up to now sees me as a peer. I'll never get used to that one.

Luck. Pure luck. And opinions. And a lot of hard work.