I must preface this post by saying Samuel L. Jackson uses the “F” word so eloquently in this soon-to-be classic bedtime story.
My name is Sam.
Myself, along with a quarter million others, live 150 miles or so northeast of the geographic center of the U.S. I'm talking about a little capital city named Lincoln.
Life is pretty good here. I've got a lady, a son, a home, and a longing to rock.
Want to get a hold of me? That's easy...
larson.sam [at] gmail.com
