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I, Kenny, am a web developer in Fullerton, California. I own this dot com domain by which I make a bit of money, and the larger site Award Annals by which I make nothing of which to speak. Send me an email using the contact form if you need help with your website, or if you just want to complement me on anything you see here.
If you want to see pictures of me, visit my shrine.
Aliases
I don’t have any “official” aliases. I’m including different forms of my name here so that anyone googling me might find me. Also, a few nicknames.
- Kenneth Henry Lucius
- Kenny Lucius
- Ken Lucius
- Doctor K
- Daddy Cake
My Home
I make my home in Fullerton, California. It's a craftsman bungalow currently containing two dogs, two cats (plus some neighborhood volunteers), and thirty goldfish. Oh, yeah—my wife Sue Barbee, too. It just wouldn’t be home without all of its inhabitants.
I remember when, as a young man, I lived alone and preferred it that way. I can’t imagine what I was thinking.
I have lived in several other California cities: Upland, Brea, Anaheim, Garden Grove, Cypress, and Huntington Beach. I lived a few months in Medford, Oregon—that turned out to be a big mistake. Prior to my move to California in 1984, I lived in the Arkansas cities (towns, actually) of Bismarck and Arkadelphia, and started off this live in Michigan living in Pontiac and Clarkston.
Sue and I hope to move out of the desert climate someday.
Old Friends
I have lost touch with some people from my school days. I would like to get in touch with them, so if you know one of them, let me know. Don’t worry, none of them owe me money or anything like that.
Ray Stutzman was my best friend at Springfield Christian Academy a hundred years ago in 1979. We got into lots of interesting trouble together. I lost contact with him when we moved to Arkansas. Thanks, Ray, for taking the blame for that last bit of trouble involving a rock and someone's truck.
Steve Wolf was my best friend at Bismarck High School, class of 1982. We didn’t get into trouble, probably because Steve was such a good influence on me. I lost contact with him shortly before I moved to California in 1984. What became of you, Steve?
Phillip Coombs was my best friend at Henderson State U. We got into a little trouble, but mostly had a lot of harmless fun. I rode my motorcycle from California to Arkansas to be the best man at his wedding. He threw the garter right in my face, so I guess none of those other guys got married for a long, long time. After that, we lost touch. What became of you, Phillip?
Donna Yeager was my girl for a while at Henderson State U. We lived in her rented trailer for a few short months, and then I started flying apart at the seams. After I set out for California, she went on without me, and probably married. How are you doing, Donna?
Vita Stigall was my significant other for a few years in the late eighties and early nineties. She was my boss in the beginning (and ever after, if the truth be told), and after a short, bumpy office romance, we moved in together. After some years, she finally came to her senses and left. I keep an eye out for mentions of her children Dan, Ray, Dean, Jeannie, and Alan. I saw Ray's obituary—I'm very sorry.
