Well, after FLEX disbanded in the Summer of 1985, we all seemed to disappear into the woods. Ok, ok.........we weren't what you would call.say..uh..........um...."The Look".

Started taking music a bit more seriously as I got older and I actually still play out in local places once a month. Lot's of fun. Bert, Billy and numerous others certainly showed me just how much music can become a great emotional and spiritual outlet and just how much it can brighten the friends that surround you (can you hear "happiness runs in a circular motion").

Married a girl (Whitney) 11 years ago. She's from Northern VA. We have 3 wonderful children (Morgan - 10, Tanner - 6, Cameryn - 3). I amy trying to convince my oldest daughter that it's cool to go to Chanco every summer even if that's where her soooooo uncool Dad went. haha. (she loves the horses at Triple R).

Other than that, professionally, I run my own residential real estate appraisal company, still think about FOG, the members of THE LOOK that still can't be found since Senior High 1985 (LOL)

Side note: As I think back to a wonderfully mild (yeah right) Senior High session sign-in day in 1987, a dear friend and I decided to venture to the "old camp" to well-wish our former camper-turned-counselor friends a great week not knowing that it would be the last time we would set foot on any hallowed grounds known as Chanco......................ah, but alas, the first session of 2007 draws near and the Old Order spirits that were so well-bottled and thrown against the mirror of semi-denial have suddenly produced the smell of the love of summer camp that I want my children to experience just once if not forever.........

If ye of the Old Order happens to see me in the comming session(s), I will be the one with tears of joy and faith......and with broad smile.....for I was and will always be one of the fortunate, one of God, one of the Holy Spirit and one of the Order of Chanco. May Peace be with you and Camp Chanco, always.