Hi there So here’s the deal: I recently decided I was Evel Knievel… or maybe just a clumsy version of him on a skateboard. Long story short—I’m now rocking a broken leg, a lot of time off, and a whole new respect for gravity.Normally, I’m out working with my hands—welding, fitting, building the stuff that keeps people comfortable (even when I’m not). It’s tough, gritty work, but I love it. These days, though? I’m horizontal. Like, all the time. Couch, bed, repeat. You’d think I’d be catching up on rest, but nope—I’m just getting really good at staring at ceilings That’s why I’m here.