Our story begins
What are your passions? That is the question I have been asking myself all day. See I grew up on the north side of chicago, the youngest of four children, son to a woman from a tiny Minnesota town and a navy man. I have very few photos from when I was a kid, to commemorate my passions. Maybe it is because I couldn't be more boring. At least that is my perspective, but I've begun to realize that maybe not everyone thinks the same. I mean, I live in a small Wisconsin town and I'm a Pittsburgh Steelers fan. WTH! Right? (Cue the smack talk) There has got to be an interesting story here, right? Nope! I've never even been to Pittsburgh. I only became a fan because when I was 8 years old, a friend of mine was related to a player on the team. But I still stand by my decision today. Go Steelers! I wish I had a photo with my friend to commemorate those days. I don't have any kids of my own yet but I guarantee that when I do, I will make sure they have photos to commemorate th