My business card says “lawyer” (actually, it doesn’t), but my heart says pop star. Or fashion designer. Or Ryan Seacrest. Or the 21st Century’s metrosexual version of Marco Polo.
I love my wife, my dog, my crazy family, the Washington Nationals, Jesus, Tom Brady (sometimes confused with Jesus), traveling to places you wouldn’t let your kids visit, my incredible church, and wearing the most obnoxiously bright clothes imaginable. I hate being put in boxes and will do whatever it takes to break stereotypes. I’m a white guy who grew up listening to Biggie, a married 30-something lawyer who plays with Star Wars Legos, and a dude who wears a Guns N’ Roses t-shirt to church (with bright red pants, of course).