I am Larry Who.
If you look at the author’s name on the cover of The Day LA Died or Jonah or one of the other e-Books, you will see the name Nevenhoven. This is my surname, but usually, no one can pronounce it. So, what do they do? They wrinkle their nose and say, “Larry who?”
I am a Christian, a husband (wife’s name – Carol), father, grandfather, writer, businessman, former California licensed real estate agent, dreamer, and more. If I had to list all the companies and positions I have worked at over the last thirty-four years on a single sheet of paper, the paper would be blacked in. No white at all. Many jobs. Many cities. Many states.
It is hard to believe, but I am seventy-three years old. 73-years old! President Bush, President Clinton, Sally Fields, Diane Keaton, Dolly Parton, Liza Minelli, Reggie Jackson, Priscilla Presley, Cher, Duane Allman, Donald Trump, Jimmy Buffet, Suzanne Somers, and Sylvester Stallone are among those born in 1946, the first year for the Boomer Generation.
And oh yes, I live in Gilbert, Arizona.