THE MAN THEY CALL JUICE
I'm the youngest of four boys. As such, you couldn't possibly expect me to escape childhood without an atypical nickname, could you? Well, I didn't. Since I was knee-high to a grasshopper, everyone has called me Juice. Apparently I consumed every kind of juice available to me: orange, apple, grape, and pineapple. So now, here I am, a grown man. And I'm still the Juice man.