About

So through some random Google search (possibly "is the hot chick from 'Glee' legal?", though I'm pretty sure that's only happened once or twice), you find yourself here on AdamReisinger.com, and you're probably wondering "What is AdamReisinger.com".

It's the homepage for Adam Reisinger.

Thanks for visiting.

Oh, what, you're still here? And you're still wondering "What is AdamReisinger.com" and now on top of that you're wondering "Who is Adam Reisinger?"

Well, to answer the second question first, Adam Reisinger is the kind of guy whose words carry weight that would break a less interesting man's jaw. No, wait, that's The Most Interesting Man in the World. Adam is just kind of interesting, depending on what you're interested in (Adam also thinks referring to himself in the third person is kind of stupid, and is going to stop doing it now).

I was born in Maryland, raised in Connecticut and returned to Maryland for college. Upon leaving Connecticut, I insisted I'd never return, so four years later when I graduated, I promptly moved back to Connecticut and have lived here ever since. D'oh.

I purchased the AdamReisinger.com domain back in 2002, when I was using it as an online resume to try to get a full-time job after college. In that regard, it worked, since I ended up at Apple for five years. I've since moved on from the company, but I still use their products, including my MacBook Pro, iPhone, iPad and AppleTV (I did finally give up on iWeb as a blog solution in 2010, which is why you're reading this on a Google-hosted platform).

I'm a nerd in so many ways that I've started to lose track. I'm a sports nerd (favorite teams: Mets, Redskins, Towson University; favorite player: LeBron James), a TV nerd, a video game nerd , a comic book nerd and a Whedonverse-nerd. I take all these nerdy things that I love and I write about them here on this site. VERY rarely, I'll also write about general things in my life, but for the most part I keep my personal life to myself -- also, I'm pretty sure no one here gives a crap about who I'm dating or what the latest additions to my wardrobe are. I'm me, not a Kardashian sister.