ETHAN PECK

Well, my name is Ethan Peck and I'm a frisbee throwin', ice cream lovin', spontaneous explorer who has been know to take a selfie during a proposal.

 

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The short and sweet: If you're reading this it means you probably know me. At least peripherally. It also means you know that over the past few years I have come to love the sport of ultimate more than just about anything. Thanks to a piece of cheesecake and a two minute elevator speech from a man I met on the first day of college, a love for ultimate was kindled. Aaaaand, as they like to say: The rest is history.

 

Ultimate was just one of many loves I found at Messiah College, where I spent the last four years of my life. In between working towards a piece of paper with the words 'marketing' and 'economics', I learned to scale buildings, improve my prank-pulling abilites, sell a heck of a lot of birdseed, and eat dozens of Krispy Kreme doughnuts.

 

Born and raised in Ithaca, NY, I recently moved to West Philadelphia where I am exploring its nooks and crannies, playing ultimate, and trying to become a Philly sports fan.

 

Along with an unfettered appreciation for witty, dry, and sarcastic senses of humor, I get excited thinking about conservation (of the environment and greatness), good design and memorable advertisements making my 8-year old triplet cousins Snapchat-famous, education and its potential, traveling far and wide to hang out with my wackadoodle family, and reading a real newspaper.

 

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The long and painful: For those of you who want to dig deep, here's a link to my Facebook.

 

And for those who don't feel inclined to stalk, here are a few highlights: 

 

1. Year 0: I was born. At 4:04 AM on May 13th, 1993 in the gorges of Ithaca, New York, my dorky parents had their first son.

2. Year 2: I discovered I could make funny noises with a fan.

3. Year 4: I started playing baseball. Go Yankees!

4. Year 8: I saw Shrek on the big screen.

5. Year 10: I read my first Harry Potter Book.

6. Year 15: I took the trip of a lifetime to Australia and New Zealand.

7. Year 16: I bought my first car: 1994 Ford Taurus. (posthumously named Big Blue)

8. Year 18: I signed up for my first credit card and Amazon coincidentally started owning my life.

9. Year 18: I bought my second car: 1996 Toyota Corolla. I didn't name her. 

10. Year 19: I realized the world wouldn't end if I chose the "wrong major".

11. Year 21: Hit the 200,000 mile mark on my Toyota Corolla.

12. Year 22: Qualified for Club Nationals with Patrol. 

13. Year 22: Embarked on an epic cross country road trip.
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Interested in delving deeper over coffee, some disc-tossin fun, or my Grandma's green bean casserole? Let's chat.