This is going to be on a comp of love songs for Hopeless records. Brittney Spears' Toxic, by Air Dubai!
You want me to get on the mic and blather about the antics of my cat and how much lint I found in my navel? Probably neither is as interesting as I think. I got into radio because I love music. My first band was "Smell My Hand" named after a Louis and Floorwax bit, and since then I've never wanted to work in another buisness. I graduated from Littleton High, then Whittier College in East LA, then drove the van for KROQ LA. Now I still have a squishy spherical head situation and somehow got me a hot wife. I'm happiest with her, playing my drums, making fresh kosher tortillas, and/or at my bazillionth Bad Religion show (mostly in that order).