About John Scott
I'm a eclectic kind of guy.
I'm originally from Cleveland, please don't hold it against me.
Football: Pure awesomeness!
I single speed. Not because it's cool, but for the beauty of it's simplicity.
I sing so much I've caught myself doing it in public. I apologize.
My parents raised me right, so I defer to Murphy's Law as my excuse.
I'm a true oddity: I whistle and quite brilliantly apparently.
Bald + Beard = Glorious (BBC-Bald By Choice....kind of).
I love fantasy and sci fi. It's rather nerdy, but it's also rad.
My awesomely significant other is a sciency kind of girl. Yin and Yang.
Sciency isn't actually a word, but I use it anyhow.
I do not possess a darker band of color on the outside of my Iris. Just blue baby!
I have two cats. I believe that they secretly plot my demise.
I met the love of my life at a Wilco concert. That's 73% true.
I have been known to take a swig of Ragu on occasion. It's delicious.
A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....I was a Coast Guardsman. Semper Paratus.
I have a degree in Landscape Architecture.
I wish I would have finished my other (useful) degree in Graphic Design...oops!
I'm a speed junkie. No, not that kind of speed. Think Speed Racer.....
The current list of foods that I can make unsupervised include: Spaghetti, Frozen Pizza, Mac & Cheese and Egg Sandwiches.
The Head and the Heart: The best thing to happen to music, well....ever.
I argue with myself....out loud.
Running your own business isn't nearly as easy, or as glamorous as you think it is.
I'm my own boss.
My boss is a jerk.
I love romantic Indie comedies.
My mattress is 3 inches thick. Maybe I was a monk in a former life?
I over think......everything.
Chocolate syrup, espresso and steamed milk = liquid perfection!
I long for wood sloping ceilings in my bedroom.
I'm a Rock Star, or so I'm told.