I realize many of you do not know what it is I do to carve out a living for myself. Once again, my humblest apologies. Basically, in a nutshell, I work for a company in my hometown called Mountaineer Sheet Metal that is owned by this guy:

Except he isn’t this cuddly at the office. No sirree, Bob. He’s a little more professional at the office. Oh, and he happens to be my dad. Yes, the secret is out. I work in my family’s business. Now lest you think that there is much wailing and gnashing of teeth, let me correct you. I have a great working relationship with my brothers, dad, and uncle, and Lisa (she’s not biological, but I count her as family.) We all have mutual respect for one another, and get along very nicely.
My main job is to help Drew with the marketing. This is who I report to every morning:

It’s a charming experience, I’m sure. In addition to getting along with one another we are always there to help each other out. For instance just today Drew was in need of some help and Dustin heroically stepped in to lend a hand:

No, Drew is not being slain in the Spirit. He is getting his back popped by Dustin.

Ahhh, that feels much better! Hey, that’s what brothers are for…






