Son of a belt miner and a production line manager. Joined the Navy to "see the Universe". Never thought I'd actually be a capsuleer. I left because of "perpetual institutional stupidity" and went into the contract pilot business, so I could "be my own boss".

Frak me! I swore to the universe i would never spend endless hours driving a mining frigate like my dad. Turns out it takes money to make money, and mining is what I know. My big plans will have to wait while i earn some funds to invest. I guess i owe my dad some gratitude - just don't tell him i said that.

So, I lost the "Al-Goose", frakin fanatic EoM wackos. Went back in the "Cat" and put paid to those bastards. Salvaged what i could from the "Goose", She was a good ship. I will rebuild her, the goose will fly again, but, the "Goose II" will be better - oh yes she will.