Name: Craig
Nicknames: The Professor / Rhythm
Age: 42
Heritage: African American
Where born: Miami
Where live: Miami
Favorite food: The kind that don’t bite me back
Favorite music: Hip Hop/RnB/Contemporary Jazz
Favorite books: Armor – John Steakley and anything writing
by Jack L Chalker
Favorite films: Aliens and Life is Beautiful
Morning or night person: Night
Introvert/Extrovert: Ambivert
Indoor or outdoor person: In
Greatest fear: Losing the ability to face my fears.
Dearest possession: Life
Occupation: Web developer small business owner
Education: Dumb as 3 rocks and a cactus
Family: Single, one daughter, lives with psychopathic mother
Religion: Let there be light
Political Affiliation: I could tell you but I would have to
kill you.
Amusements/Hobbies: Reading, gaming, EveOnline. Thinking
about taking on photography and blogging.
Reading Interests: preferably scifi or fantasy but crime
dramas are good also
Ambitions: retire at 45 and focus on having a family
Frustrations: Dealing with people that don’t follow through.
Best memory: My daughter’s birth
Worst memory: Falling down and bruising my ribs while trying
to chase down a city bus.
Favorite NBA Team: LETS GO HEAT!!!
Favorite NBA Players: Wade, KG, Magic Johnson and Charles
Barkley and Oscar Robinson
Ever been to an NBA game? (include stories): Been to a few
Heat games. I don’t have any crazy stories. But once me and my date showed up
real early and we was just kind of chilling when a usher came up and asked us
if we wanted to move down to some better seats. At the time nosebleed seats was
all I could afford so moving down sounded like a plan to me anything would be
better. We said sure and were taking back into the main walkway and down an
elevator, through a hallway and we came out through the players tunnel. The
seats they gave us were floor seats directly next to wear the Heat Dancers rest
between routines. I couldn’t decide if I was happier about being so close to
the girls or that the upgrade was literally a floor sit. It was cool as hell
and we got to be part of a Carnival Cruise Lines commercial for our
trouble.