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Being told I had to write a bio for the â€˜Newâ€™ website, made me cringe and immediately miss the â€˜Oldâ€™ website. I searched the internet for â€˜tips on writing a bioâ€™, â€˜how to write a bio for your websiteâ€™, etcâ€¦ Basically, theyâ€™re all the same. BORING. Iâ€™ve also come to realize that itâ€™s nearly impossible to list your skills & talents or point out your accomplishments without sounding like a complete douchebag. I was fine with just being a regular douchebag (without a bio)â€¦but since itâ€™s required â€“ Iâ€™ll do my best to NOT be boring while providing little to no douchebaggery.
Yes, I am from Presque Isle. Yes, I have all my own teeth. (Commonly follows the previous statement.) No, you may not check my teeth to be sure. I am not a horse and YOU are not a dentist. Iâ€™m not related to the Knight family from (insert town/state here). Iâ€™m not really a Knight. Thatâ€™s a made-up radio name.
I have a daughter named Caitlin and a son named Jared. Iâ€™ve got two Jack Russell Terriers â€“ Bear and Molly. No, you canâ€™t have Bear, but I might trade Molly for a bottle of Advil and a Reuben sandwich.
I am an only child â€“ not surprising.
I am a fan of beer, Guinness taking the top spot on the list. I do not like spiders, but donâ€™t mind reptiles or rats. I love going to the fair, and the goats are my favorite animal to visit. I prefer cake to pie, I donâ€™t tuck the sheets when I make the bed and I am afraid of drowning. I love tattoos, on myself as well as others. I have 7 and am planning the next.
I once worked for the State Attorney in Orlando Florida. Until, I was fired for making 900 calls to a psychic. I blame my co-worker Wendy for that, sheâ€™s the one who kept having me to do it from the reception desk & putting it on speaker phone. Shuuuh!
I have no formal education in radio or anything else for that matter. (I took â€˜Algebra Iâ€™ three times â€“ thus proving I am NOT a mathlete.) I did take Tae Kwon Do, but I canâ€™t kick my left leg any higher than my waist these days, so letâ€™s not even count that. In fact, forget I mentioned it.
I wet my pants in my 2nd grade class, and tried to convince my classmates & teacher that it was a leak in the ceiling. They didnâ€™t buy it.
Thatâ€™s about as far as I can go without being a Douchemonger. Iâ€™ve got no fancy accolades to list anyhow. I do love my job though, and gladly admit that it was a life-long dream for me â€“ that I NEVER thought would come true.
Feel free to be in touch anytime. Rock on with your bad selves, Frank Nation. Iâ€™m glad to be a part of your weekday & Saturday mornings.
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