I got started on journalism because I slipped up and smoked a rolled up newspaper. Don't believe me? It's true. Read it on the "About" page.

Of course, I got hooked the magic drug of journalism due to the adrenaline rush one gets when beating the ambulance to the scene of a helicopter crash or getting that story no one else has and just barely beating the press deadline.

Rock climbing is for wusses.

I'm a journalist, and I'm thriving in the digital age. Ink runs through my veins, but I'm powered by a laptop and digital camera.

Where news happens, I'm there. I live by a simple, yet all-encompassing motto: "Comfort the afflicted, afflict the comfortable."

Take a look around this site and see what all I can do.