This weekend I got to meet my first Kyle. Unlike all you Bills and Michelles out there, we Kyles hardly ever hear our name. It's weird when we do and it's usually from a parent yelling at their kid at a grocery store to stop putting finger prints in the fruit or something. It was weird to finally meet another adult named "Kyle".
Kyle Cassidy is this Photographer traveling around America taking photos of firearm owners for a collection and he passed through St. Louis. We put him and his companion, Phil, up in our place while he was in town.
http://kylecassidy.livejournal.com/ Judging by the limited information that I have available to me, I have concluded that all people named Kyle are awesome.