My name is Tiny, or at least that is what everyone I know calls me. But I am a pretty BIG guy – if you know what I mean. They been calling me Tiny my whole. My dad started it, but he took off when I was too little to care about asking why he stuck me with Tiny. When I ask my mom about it she tells me to listen to that song by Johnny Cash called “My Name is Sue” and that I should be glad he didn’t start calling me Sue.

I can bench over 300 pounds, if that gives you a heads up on why they still call me Tiny. Now I don’t worry about it too much, but I figured you would be asking, so there you go.

Anyways this is where I plan on talkin g about all the cool stuff I ever wanted to. So, here goes!