Receptionist: What's your daughter's date of birth?
Me: Edit-Edit-Oh Seven
Receptionist: Edit Edit, oh-seven. . . . is that 2007?
No, it's 1907. My kid's 110. WTH?
Published writer, compulsive reader, Old School Whovian, Match Game enthusiast, NKOTB fan, data hoarder, and - surprisingly, given that list - married with four kids. Welcome to my take on life, fatherhood, entertainment, and whatever strikes my fancy. Enjoy!
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