When I first met Soren, I was intimidated not only intimdated by his dashing good lucks but his haunting name. I wondered if his parent's were fans of Kierkegaard. I wondered if, dubbed with such a loaded name, he consequently found himself driven towards revelatory experience or angst over metaphysical emptiness. Luckily for me, the real Soren is much more approachable and real. He likes deep fried turkey, pizza, and beer. He likes symmetry and finds alter egos amusing. He has a genuine sense of hospitality and patience. He's flirty and laughs easily. He fidgets. He is an experience unto himself. Experience him. Experience with him. Play with him. He will give you candy.

Soren and his Squeezeabulous wifey make the world a much better place for us all to love. BRC will forever be more magical for the devotion and joy that this great spirit expresses. The manifestations of his vision are increasingly astounding. Cheers to Soren for bringing countless people to a place of gratitude, and a big fat "Yay!" for his being genuinely grateful himself for those he has inspired to play and work with him. Smooth, wise, and funny-as-all-get-out when you least expect it.... you might not know what greatness has hit you when you meet him the first time, but you'll figure it out soon {unless your head is completely up your ass and you refuse to recognize how great we each and all can be} ! Get down on your knees and embarrass him with worship if you want to go for a Magic Carpet Ride! He's cute as the dickens when he's balancing humilty with owning his fab power. Ask him to wear his Sultan hat for you.