Thom was born in 1968 two years ahead of schedule as only to catch the universe off guard.

Like many he grew up in a state of near invisibility in suburban America and stayed invisible while atteneding various colleges in the area.
It was there where he discovered the joy of writing whilst majoring in psychogy at one time. At history another time.  After seemingly endless cycles of mid-terms, finals and term papers, he decided the best way to get through college was to leave it for someone else who wanted to be there.

Off to work he went.

At times a salesman, a coffee slinger, a manager of coffee slingers, (oh, they were an impossible bunch) and, more recently, a bartender.

Yet, through all this, the writing remained. It was the only thing that he really enjoyed. Well, that and the free drinks he received from bartending. You would never see him complain about that.

He now writes as much as he can, spends way too much time on the internet reading current events, loves animals, and has an affinity for Hong Kong cinema.

Oh, and he makes a killer martini.

If you are nice to him, speaking kindly, he may just make one for you. But only if you are really nice.

Thom lives on Long Island and can be contacted via e-mail