By Dan Pigeon

DP: Thanks for sitting for this interview Mr. Tomic.
TC: Yeah. You don’t need to call me mister or Tomic. Tom is fine.
DP: Your name is Tom?
TC: Yeah. Tom Cummins.
DP: Ohhhhhh. That explains your Kevinswatch name. I get it now.
TC: Okay.
DP: So Tom what’s your deal anyway?
TC: My what?
DP: Your deal. What makes you tick?
TC: Have you ever interviewed anyone before?
DP: Sure, lots of times. Why?
TC: Nothing. I’m guessing a more specific question might be more effective.
DP: Okay hold on. Who is doing the interview, you or me?
TC: Sorry I’m just making a suggestion.
DP: Tom, trust me I know what I’m doing. Can you trust me?
TC: Um…I guess.
DP: Good man. Now let’s start at the beginning. Where were you born?
TC: Well not far from here actually. I was born at Tampa General Hospital here in Florida.
DP: And what city is that in?
TC: Uh….Tampa?
DP: I see. So you grew up in what city?
TC: Uh…Tampa?

DP: You mean to tell me Valrico is as far as you’ve ever gotten from where you were born?
TC: No. I’ve been other places but I’ve never lived anywhere else.
DP: What other places? How far from here have you travelled?
TC: I’ve been to Maine before, New England area. That’s pretty far away.
DP: How about the west coast?
TC: I’ve never been west of the Mississippi River.
DP: How boring.
TC: I guess so.
DP: I’ve heard you’ve done some writing.
TC: Yeah. I’ve been writing different kinds of stories for a few years now.
DP: I haven’t read any of your work but I’m guessing you aren’t a professional like I am.
TC: No I have a 9 to 5 type job that pays the bills. Writing is just a hobby.
DP: Well that’s why you aren’t a professional. You don’t take it seriously enough.
TC: What?
DP: Yeah. You just referred to your writing as a hobby. I’m a great writer not just because I write great but because I take it seriously. I’m committed to my craft. I’m defined by it. It controls who I am.
TC: Uh…okay. I guess you have a point.
DP: Of course I have a point. That’s the sort of person I am. I always have a point.
TC: Could we continue here? I have to go to the bathroom.
DP: Okay. What’s your day job?
TC: I work for a Civil Engineering company in the Land Surveying department.
DP: Land Surveying? What? You mean the guys standing out in the street taking pictures?
TC: What? No they aren’t taking….yeah those guys.
DP: What do you do exactly?
TC: I’m what they call a Survey Tech. I use a computer and CAD software to process data and make it available to the Civil Engineers and in some cases private clients.
DP: Sounds incredibly boring.
TC: Yes Dan. It is.

DP: So its just work and writing with you?
TC: No I do other things. I play guitar and sing in a band sometimes. Rock stuff. I collect comics and toys.
DP: Really? You don’t strike me as a musician.
TC: Never the less.
DP: I take it you think of the music as a hobby too?
TC: Yeah, pretty much. If I were a famous and successful musician I wouldn’t be here talking to you.
DP: I’m not sure how to take that.
TC: Dude. I really have to go to the bathroom.
DP: Just a few more questions. You work with one of the guys from Kevinswatch?
TC: I guess you could say that. I’ve known dANdeLION since I was about 6 years old. We’ve worked in the same business for twenty something years now. We haven’t always worked at the same office but we do at the moment.
DP: dANdeLION?
TC: That’s his name on Kevinswatch. He’s Dan Southard. We grew up in the same subdivision about a block apart. We’ve been friends since then.
DP: I’ve heard Dan has written some stories as well.
TC: Yeah. We collaborated on a book.
DP: But he thinks of it as a hobby right?
TC: No. Dan doesn’t think of it at all. He claims he isn’t a writer of any kind.
DP: That’s interesting.
TC: Yeah it really is. Look I’m going to wet myself here. Are we done?
DP: Almost. Lets get some vital statistics. About how tall are you?
TC: Dang it, I don’t know. Six foot, maybe six and an inch.
DP: How much do you weigh?
TC: About 190 but I’ll be 185 any minute now.
DP: What kind of name is Cummins?
TC: It’s Irish. I’m Irish and American Indian, Cherokee.
DP: You are a mutt.
TC: That’s accurate.
DP: What’s your orientation?
TC: I assume you mean sexual orientation. I’m heterosexual.
DP: Oooooh. Spicy! Does your wife know?
TC: Uh…sure…
DP: Is this the first time you’ve admitted this?
TC: Uh…do you know what heterosexual means?

DP: Sure I do. Oh wait…that’s the other one. Nevermind.
TC: Can I go now?
DP: Fine. Go. See if I care.

TC: …………….