It was a Tuesday like any other Tuesday. Everyone knows everything happens on a Tuesday. I was sitting in Ms. Wiznieski's (sp)english class. It could have been her drama class, but I digress. I was just sitting there minding my own business, when some guy rushes up to the kid sitting next me. The guy looked sharp, his hair was perfect, and I mean perfect like stealing four years worth of hair gel perfect. He introduced himself as Roman, and the kid turned out to be Little Guy. Anyway, I sat there quietly until Roman looked up at me and excitedly said "Data!" That moment my life changed course forever. Although for while it only took me as far as Roman's yard where I received $5.00 for cutting his grass; $7.00 if I trimmed the hedges.