Michael Ernano

I'm 34 , so I guess 34 years. My first gig was mimicking my mom. She had an insatiable nack of calling out my first name, with this kind of banshee squall at start up, that ended in a raucously loud cry. Next, we have my brother, aunts and the extended family members who, I give thanks to every day, for giving me the material I need to succeded in this business. I've worked with knights in shining armor, attended lavish banquets, wandering minstrels, kings, queens, bishops, monks, pilgrims, and glorious pageantry. Lot's of it. With out it. What business is it of mine, for posting on a web site such as this? I run the 1/4 mile in a 1/4 hour every other Sunday. Push-ups, Pull-ups, I do all that stuff. I can juggle 3 balls. Two with one hand. I'm all so an excellent debater. I manipulate well. Always had a knack of talking in circles. Hence, the composite has been drawn. Take this advice from me, 45 dregrees to the left, you make a little girl baby. 45 dregrees to the right you make, a little boy baby. And right down the middle is the bad shoot. That's 'bout it.