The name is my truck-driving handle. My older sister and I had a dream once upon a time. If she wasn't married by the time I graduated college we would go to truck driving school and be a semi-driving sibling tag team. She had to go and meet a tall metal manufacturer, though. Killed the dream. I am left to be a starving artist and recap Leverage episodes. I plan on spending two years with the Peace Corps, motorcycling up the entirety of Highway 1, and then going to grad school so I can one day teach at a college level. We'll see if I fit truck driving fora while in there somewhere.