From the back of the dust jacket from my first book:
A Tetris Grand Champion at just 11 years old, he kept that ability well into his 40s where he would regularly challenge his coworkers and threaten to “whoop that ass for some money.” An avid consumer of fried chicken and its many variants, his personal record at his local fish fry was 16 pieces, along with 8 pieces of fish. He had a pet bird with a penchant for starting fires that he named Molotov Cockatiel










