None of my friends call me L.C. That was just a high school nickname, and nobody refers to me like that anymore.

For a time in high school, I had glasses, braces, and a cast. I like to call this look 'no date for homecoming.'

I don't like slugs and tentacles and calamari or anything. Actually, tentacles made me turn into a vegetarian in high school. I'm not anymore, but in high school, we were dissecting squid.

In high school and college all my friends and my brother wrestled.

My closest friends are from my high school days.

Maybe they notice me wincing whenever I hear them say it, but I don't know: there are all sorts of reasons I could be wincing. Life is a wince-a-thon.