My Hood

Grond arrives, is cheered by the kids. The Captain arrives, is feared by the kids. I do so love a good party.

History repeats itself. On my first radio show appearance (1992 on 94.5 The Edge with Jerry Lens(?) to promote the Klingon Movie Marathon) I gave a shout out to my friend Hob. I remember this well, because my girlfriend was like, “You gave a shout to him, but left me out?” It was a cold night.

It proved to be a good choice though, ’cause Steve’s still got my back after all these years. Thanks, Hob.