Born on the precious island of Curacao while my parents were on vacation. Grew up in Hawaii till I was 15 then moved to the Eastcoast, New York my new home in Queens. I remember hunting seasons like none other. At the time I thought of being a Lumberjack, just like my old man. It just looked so peacefull and to be honest just badass.
At the age of 19.. out of frustration and no real thought of my future, I joined the United States Marine Corps. After certain events in N.Y. in '01 Things changed. I found my purpose.. or atleast.. it felt like I did.
Had 2 tours in Iraq.. First the invasion of Iraq. Then called back to duty during the fight for Fallujah. To be honest I wish i just followed in the footsteps of my father.
In '06 I had the oppertunity to be apart of something special. MARSOC the Marine Raider Regiment. I met my buddy Philly at the green zone, I can't talk too much about what happened... but all I can say is that Afghanistan is something else.
After my discharge in '11 and coming back home. It didnt feel like home anymore. My father had died a year ago. My mother couldnt live in Queens anymore, it was just too much for her.
Thru all these issues I met a wonderfull woman and the rest followed. We had a kid, Bella and life was good. I tried to work a normal job but It wasnt the same.
Eventualy we decided to move to my wife's country of birth, Chernarus a peacefull place filled with amazing people.. and my god so much wood. I saw my father's dream. Just working as a Lumberjack in the woods. Pure solitude. Pure peace. Some much needed alone time, Johnny is like a brother to me. I told him about my idea and it just went from there.
So there we go. I started my own comany.
Prince Lumber Mills. Located at Запрудное (Zaprudnoe)