about Ann Margret . . .
Well . . . it's about time you visited my own personal web page. What took you so long?!
I'll bet you're
wondering just how I
got my name. Well, although he's never admitted it, I think
"dad" wanted to name me after his favorite teenage fantasy, way back
when he was just another teenage hoodlum.
Feel free to sit and
stare at these lovely
pictures of me. I understand . . . although your wife or
may not. You may want to make sure that they are not in the
There will be more pictures of me as soon as I have had time to review and approve them.