Anything is possible when your man smells like a man and not a lady. Anything. I am a free-form jazz solo of broad-shouldered confidence. I am a thunderclap in a tuxedo. And I am available for keynote bookings.
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I was once a man on a football field. Then I was a man in a movie. Then I was a man in a commercial that was watched 186 million times by people who had never even considered the geography of their own showers.
I have been a precinct sergeant, a captain, a host of the nation's most beloved competitive variety hour, a painter of luminous photorealism, and an author of books that real men read on real airplanes. The smell of power follows me wherever I go. It is sometimes inconvenient.
The Towel · The Reset · The Horse
Eight seasons. One badge. One yogurt. One captain.
Three words. One horse named Henrietta. 188M impressions.
Tuxedo. Microphone. The country has talent.
One of them · large gun · the towel stays
I paint horses. The horses approve. Look at the horses.
"Look at your man. Smell your man.
Your man does not smell like me. Yet."
Keynote speaking. Brand partnerships. Hosting. Voice work. I am a multi-disciplinary instrument of human possibility. Tell me what you need below. I will read it. I will respond.