Back in 2009, I followed a stray cat into CowPok and was asked to work the next day. A year later, Keith told me I could start piercing if I came in not covered in cat hair for one whole week. I slept in my car so the cat could have the bed and it worked. When not at work, I can be found scouring dollar stores for glow sticks and bandanas… you should see my collection. By 2013 I successfully traded in all my hemp for rose gold.