One day Rodney found himself sitting in an emergency room waiting to have part of his finger, which had been cut nearly off by a co-worker, sown back on when he realized that being a carpenter was not what he wanted to be when he grew up, and at 29 he realized the growing up part would soon be over so . In a last ditch attempt to accomplish something in his angst filled Judeo-Christian-existentialistic life he got on stage at an open mic at Stanford and Sons in Kansas City. With mild response from a luke warm crowd he was hooked. He soon was making cash to make people laugh. Rodney’s comedy journey has taken him from the hills of Montana to the streets of  New York.

Rodney Has served as a Missionary and as a US Marine. He almost has a philosophy degree and has fathered 5 children (all with the same woman).