I'm like the creative equivalent of the Duracel bunny. I love different twists on things.  Like, say you're at a frozen pond ready to feed the ducks with bread so they don't starve to death over the winter.  I'm the guy who'll be wondering if they DID starve to death, what it would be like if there was then a worldwide invasion of zombie-ducks.  I'm the guy who wants to write a murder-mystery where the dog did it (but so far have not for the life of me found a valid reason why the dog did do it, so until then, it remains unwritten).  My friends seem to think I'm crazy.  My wife knows for a fact I am crazy. It's just no one has been able to prove it yet.

I like travel - I used to be a travel agent and can talk about exotic places with white beaches and swaying palm trees all day long.  One day I'll write a travel book, but only when I can persuade someone to commission me to write "The Ridiculously Expensive Way To See The World" because, hell, I'm not into that backpacking, stay in a beach shack with nothing but a dingy mattress to sleep on, sort of holiday at all.  It's 5 star all the way, baby.

I'm also massive music fan. I love big, loud stadium rock - Bon Jovi being my favourite band.