Hey, I just realized that I have been in my place for 10 years now! I originally rented the home I am living in before buying it a few years later. My lease started on February 1, 2000. The owner actually moved out a little early and let me move in a couple days early. I remember moving all of my stuff into the garage on the night before the Superbowl. We couldn't go into the house just yet because the carpets just got cleaned. On the morning of Superbowl Sunday, my dad & I build my new entertainment center from Ikea and set up my big screen TV just in time for the big game. I hosted a party that day and since I didn't have any furniture, and my fridge hadn't been delivered yet, we just sat on lawn chairs and bean bags. One couple even let me borrow their inflatable couch. We filled the cooler with frosty beverages and really enjoyed that close game between the Rams & Titans.

Over the last decade the house has really become a home and I love living here. It's only about 2 miles from my parents home where I grew up. Mission Viejo is a wonderful place to live. It's clean, and safe and just a really nice community. It's often on the list of safest cities in America.

So, of course I run my businesses out of my home, and when you first want in, the living room has been turned into my gallery where I meet clients. Upstairs I have 2 bedroom offices and a loft, which is where we do most of the computer work and production. The master suite is my sanctuary... my cave (because of the the dark walls and black out curtains). I spend most of my time working from my room on my laptop. I have a nice view of Saddleback Mountain. Behind the curtains in my gallery, is the bachelor pad... the kitchen and den with the big screen plasma. The garage is part time poker room and part time studio for the [ b ] School. I can't believe it's been 10 years. Time flies these days.

The [ b ] pad (yes, I know it needs a paint job):