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Born in the heart of Siouxland, Andrew spent many youthful summers escaping the doldrums of a Midwest town via Legonistic travels through space and time until the SNES landed in his basement and stole away all is time. Enraptured by the many tales of might and loss, of valor and deceit, Andrew patiently absorbed all the many stories he could collect from the strange contraption until the day his incurable fit of aging found him at a crossroads of life. Choosing to become one with the storytellers, the boy, grown tall, journeyed to the far reaches of east Iowa to cultivate the mind's fertile fields of creativity and the written language. Four years hence, ripe for life's many battles, our young hero emerged from the stacks of tomes and pizza boxes to rest, for a time, until his skills should be of need. Moving to the greater Twin Cities area, he continues his studies into the strange and fantastical worlds of far off lands once introduced to him from the terrible SNES and its many cohorts. Somewhat battered, but not yet broken. He listens. He watches. He waits.