Ocupation: Author
Life: b. June 5, 1964
Birthday: June 5
Just his luck he was related to this grubby old dude. He hoped all sons of Neptune didn't share the same fate. First, you start carrying a man satchel. Next thing you know, you're running around in a bathrobe and pink bunny slippers, chasing chickens with a weed whacker.
source: "The Son of Neptune". Book by Rick Riordan, October 4, 2011.
topic: Running, Weed, Fate, Son Of Neptune, Neptune