Welcome to RadDadLyfe

A weirdo millennial raised on pop punk, craft beer, and caffeine — now figuring out fatherhood in the age of AI. I'm a journalist who found his beat in his own backyard, and when my daughter Radley was born, RadDadLyfe was born with her.

Too proud to admit your late-30s are wreaking havoc on your financial, mental, and physical health? I'm not. This is where I journal all of it — fatherhood, craft beer, career, health, and what it looks like to build something real using the tools of tomorrow.

Pull up a chair. This one's for the Rad Dads.