The Koch Insurance Group

Back in college, I had a buddy who needed help at an apartment complex. It came with a free apartment, which was all I needed to hear.

I may have gone through a few phones during that time, but I could fix a mean toilet.

When I met my wife, she started calling me Mr. Potty Fixer Man. That one stuck for a while.

What started as fixing toilets eventually turned into managing the entire complex, then two complexes for the same company. After graduating, I stepped into a regional manager role.

When I left, the team gave me this door hanger as a going away gift. I still keep it on my office door. Figured I earned it.