Reaper

Reaper

Started here as a young, long haired punk in the Summer of '92. Now my beard is longer than my hair ever was and I'm a proud Father and Papa! If I'm not here, I'm probably slapping something on a grill or in a smoker. And If I'm not there, I'm in the garage with my car and bike...and those delicious garage beers. Obsessed with Belize and my dog Lola. Ask your fun Uncle about the Summer of '92.