Here's my life story. I've been raised in the state of DE all my life. I've always gone to church every Sunday and Wednesday. My life is full of awesome and horrible twists. Awesome twists include at age 12 I joined a program called Civil Air Patrol(CAP for short). I have moved through the ranks and have made the rank of Captian. It seem that anything good that either I have done or has been done to me is through CAP. Another thing that happened is I'm a part of drillteam for CAP and through the experience I have meet someone who I have gotten along with really well. However to every good story there has to be a bad part. So here goes, at the age of seven my uncle (who was the best) was killed in a car accident two miles from my house. He was on his way to pick me up to go to Toys-R-Us. He was running late and ran a stopsigh, didn't see the car who had the rightaway and he was killed instantly. At age 13 My grandmother died because she had lung problems. She was like a second mom to me. She also died peacfully. Their is more but it dosn't need mention. I myself am a 16 y.o. 6'2", 135 pounds, great looking guy of which no one cares about. That is a little bit about me. -Greg