Meet the Expert:

Pixie Stix. There’s no sugar high like a Pixie Stix high. In the past, I’ve let it get the best of me. Some folks here staged an intervention once. But I don’t have a problem. Honestly I don’t.

That’s an easy one: Dave Imre and Mark Eber. When I interviewed, I loved the people and their enthusiasm for the company. But it seemed too good to be true. How could that many people be so gung-ho about the agency? When I met Dave and Mark, it all made sense. The company’s sense of humor, work ethic and genuine respect for clients and employees come from them. I wanted to be a part of it, and proudly have been for more than five years now.

If I said it was great and that I had the best family ever, it would sound impossible or phony. But it’s not. My parents were young, fun, healthy, happy and they instilled great values. The most common sound in our house was laughter, and I’m so grateful for that. They’re now giving the same gifts to my kids. It’s the coolest.

Smart people and products that deliver. (Is that my John Deere talking??)

I have always wished for a singing voice. I cry at the end of plays and musicals—partly because I’m so in awe of the actors’ talents and partly because I’m sorry it’s not me!

If I say my favorite show is the original Beverly Hills 90210, is that more of a knock on my age or my intelligence? I loathe the new wannabe 90210. Don’t mess with a classic—it never works. If I can give you a second favorite show, I’d say Dexter. It’s the smartest show on TV.

The list used to be long and exciting, but now it’s as easy as saying: I have a one-month old and a 14-month old. My good times are rolled into the time I spend with them.

After a rigorous high school prep experience, I thought college was actually pretty easy. I was drawn to my PR and marketing classes since they were new and exciting.

The people.