My life has been a series of screwups and enormous victory - just like everyone else.
I've been training lately, training to fight in a medieval martial art. I've also had some personal issues that I've been dealing with and I act out in ways that are entirely inappropriate.
The things I do seem natural, and resonant with the situation - at the time.  But, later reflection reveals that I'm a fucking cur and say things that don't at all represent who I am.
My biggest enemy is myself.

Einey Meany Miney mo?

One always aspire's to be 'the real deal'. Your mom and your significant other tell you that you're great, and while you respect thier opinions, you crave external validation. When your friends acknowledge it, it gives you warm fuzzies. When a few colleagues acknowledge it - you start to think maybe you're not a poser.  Then you get a decent job and your estimation of yourself and your abilities increase. Without any real warning a big name drags you within it's orbit and makes it known without any ambiguity that you're the real deal.


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The man behind the curtain

Vincent is above all things, a dad. Time that is not spent learning what it is to be a dad and enjoying that journey is spent immersed in the ever evolving realm of all things digital.  He likes to tinker with anything electronic. Often that means making his android phone do complex, but silly things.  He likes to experiment with new languages and stays current on new development strategies and methods. His life is often consumed with being a middling squire and apprentice Armorer