Growing up, my father owned a pizzeria and I spent quite a bit of my time there prepping, doing dishes and learning crazy cuss phrases. It was there I fell in love with punk rock. Folding pizza boxes one day, Green Corn by NOFX came blaring through the stereo speakers. My head started bobbing, my foot started tapping, my heart started racing. I stole that Ribbed CD out of the stereo that day and never brought it back.
I opened my own restaurant in Central New York at the age of 20 and currently run and operate there when I’m not at shows. Today, I’m just as in love with punk rock as ever. In fact, I fall more in love every single day. Putting my passion for art to good use, I handle all the graphic design elements here at Punksylvania as well as manage finances.