Everyone inevitably picks up a nick name or two as life progresses, every now and again, you get one that is perfect for who you are... I was so donned, as the lizard. I don't even realize it myself but I call myself Lizard more often than Dustin most days. To those who do not know the story, this is how I became, the lizard.
One of my good good friends, was sitting and staring at my former roommates iguana, when all the sudden he began screamin' through the old Alpha House, "Tuttle's a LIZARD!!!" It stuck, and that was that, but as the time progressed, all my lizardly traits seemed to make the name even more fitting each day, whether I was at home on my couch (aka The Rock) or out soaking in sun, or even changing my colors, this friend of mine seemed to keep finding ways to make me a justified lizard. So, there is how I became the Lizard, not a complicated story at all, but one that I think anyone who wants to really know me, needs to know.
So three cheers to my buddy behind the name, for once I was just Dustin, hanging out and doin' nothin, but now I am the Lizard, and I can't lie, I'm pretty hyped on it.
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