Gregory E. King

Rising Medical Solutions, Inc.

Wow, so long ago. Haven't even thought of NHS in quite some time.

First thing that comes to mind is going to the basketball games. Went to Madison our Junior year (wasn't it our Junior year?). We nearly won the state championship that year!

This was also the time when you actually had disposable income. LOL Me and the boys (Skarich, Herfel, Lantz, Jochim, etc.) I think we spent all of our money on something related to heavy metal music (concerts, cassette tapes/cds, t-shirts).

I was sent home once for having a Kiss shirt that had the word SEX in HUGE letters on the back. Garrison spotted it and made me go home and back. Bastard. I totally get it now.

Wasn't Garrison like nine feet tall or something?

Exotic places like Menominee, Cedarburg, Brown Deer. All in the WI baby.

Too many "high" points there for a while. Massive regret for that, fun at the time, but definitely not smart. I learned a lot about what I didn't want to be.

Meeting my wife Jennifer in college. We eventually dated for a little while and got married in '99. We didn't have kids right away. We had fun first.

I worked in radio down here in Milwaukee for a few years. Nothing major. Some on-air stuff. It was fun, but the pay sucked.

In '05 my life changed forever. My first child was born. A beautiful girl named Taylor. She is so energetic and full of wonder. No matter what she does, you can't help but to be drawn to her little personality. She is wonderful.

Then in '07 my second child was born: Noah. This was my family's last real chance to keep the King name in tact. My family says he's just like I was and looks like me to a tee. He's awfully cute and I suppose everyone was cute at some age in their life. Hopefully he doesn't turn out to look like the high school gomer like his old man. LOL

Spare time. I'm all for it.

I still love music. I enjoy listening to my collection. I feel like I'm the only person on the planet that doesn't have an i-Pod yet. I did get one for my wife a few years back. F the radio. It's so sickening to hear something over and over and over and over again. Nature of the beast, I know. Although sometimes you just don't have a choice.