I’m somewhere in between the poetic beach bum, boom box in hand, spitting philosophy down by the boardwalk, the kid shooting pool downtown on a school night, and the college clad lad getting his study on. Born and raised in Southern California I’m not your quintessential So-Cal kid. Hey don’t get me wrong; if I could I’d be going to the beach everyday, but I have a taste for that cosmopolitan flavor. Parked my flag in Frisco for a time, enlightened my perspectives, and now I’ve moseyed on over to LA to hear how pretty these Spanish angels sing. Basking once again in the southern sunshine, I’ve only just begun to peel back the golden wrapper off this candy bar.