07/11/2025
Appropriate because its RACE NIGHT🏁
Took a walk down memory lane recently..
I was 15 — wide-eyed, full of energy, and rocking my very first job. That first paycheck felt like a million bucks. Every Friday night, I’d head home smelling like a mix of ethanol race fuel and fryer grease… and honestly, I thought it was the coolest thing ever. Fast forward: I spent my college year slinging pizzas five nights a week, then dropped out because I was so lost, worked as a special needs aide, landed in fine dining serving (LOVED)... and then one day, it just clicked.I found my calling.
Real Estate.
Looking back, all those roles might seem worlds apart — but they had one thing in common.
People.
The connections, the conversations, the moments that mattered. That’s always been the heart of it. And it still is.
All this to remind you we all start somewhere, somehow. Our journey will shape & lead us exactly where we are meant to be! Keep Going.