Dennis Perez

I grew up in a neighborhood tougher than the South Bronx; where gangs of clowns roamed the town to beat up mimes; where hydrants were our summer water parks.... Chicago!

I left my beloved city to come to Kissimmee, FL and help my mother with my father's eventual death. I remain to care for her. I date a lady, a professional clown. She helps with mom.

I cut grass, collect rent, rehabb new investments and wake up each day and wonder what it's all about. I ride I bike I built. It calms me down.

Am I happy? I did a lot of dirt growing up. I am thankful I am alive. Some times thats enough.