I'm a husband, a father, a son, a brother, an uncle, a nephew, a cousin, a friend, an ass, a music lover, a writer, a scientist, a grad student, an acquaintance, a friendly ear, a shoulder to cry on, someone to lean on, an ex-boyfriend, a non-smoker, a pianist, a wannabe drummer, an artist, a programmer, a blogger, a NYSCer, an Eagle Scout, etc. And yet there's only one of me. I'd say that is just enough. And some would say that was one too many.