Mike is my little black rain cloud, floating amidst the honeybees... He's a sweetheart, a rare soul, and he ain't heavy... he's my brother. :)

A contradiction. An anomaly. A quandary. An enigma. A paradox. A guy that makes you get off your comfy chair and run a couple miles at 2am because the night is brisk and the moon looks amazing, while streaming extraordinary ideas and mispronouncing all the words.