|Location||Montreal, Québec, Canada|
|Introduction||I woke up one morning and discovered that I was not in my own bed. There were strange noises coming from outside my window and I quivered at the thought of a military truck barreling down my street, speaking in tongues. Turns out I was in Korea and the trucks were selling vegetables.|
|Interests||Theatre, music, literature, movies, soccer, travel|
You've just inherited a manufacturing plant that specializes in plastics. What are you going to make?
I'll put my employees to work on making enough lego that I can build my own house of it.