About

1983: Patrick R. Jar­rett (that’s me) was born in Atlanta GA. Big baby, 2nd largest the hos­pi­tal had deliv­ered at that point.

1986: Younger sis­ter born, bring­ing sib­ling count to five. Fam­ily moves from Atlanta to Kansas City, KS with dad’s job.

1989: Moved from KC to Orlando, FL.

1993: Best friend, George, died from a rare heart mal­for­ma­tion, left a last­ing effect on per­son­al­ity, caused me to with­draw and become quite intro­verted for many years.

1995: Began explor­ing the Inter­net and play­ing with web design in HTML 1, I had no clue what exactly I was begin­ning to explore.

1997: Part of the first web design class in my mid­dle school, help­ing man­age the school’s web­site and con­tinue to explore new realms in web design — like the blink tag, and using ani­mated gifs! Also this is the year when I first spent over 100 hours in one month signed on via our dial up ser­vice, the par­ents were not amused.

1998: Entered high school at Edge­wa­ter High School as part of their “Engi­neer­ing, Sci­ence and Tech­nol­ogy” mag­net. I had begun to come out of my shell and also got drafted into play­ing both Foot­ball and row­ing on the Crew team.

1999: Played Foot­ball again, rowed again, did so-so in school. Had my first online “blog” or a reg­u­larly updated web­site, all done man­u­ally with html in Notepad! Saw The Matrix seven times in the­atres. Fell asleep the last time I saw it in theatres.

2000: Stopped play­ing foot­ball and row­ing, began work­ing more and doing more webdesign.

2001: Still more web design as I grew deeper and deeper into the Inter­net, while the world changed all around me.

2002: Grad­u­ated high school and was accepted to Geor­gia Tech as a Com­puter Sci­ence major. Mom’s health had held steady but began to require more trips to Hous­ton for treat­ment. In my fresh­man year, I try to join Theta Xi, a Chris­t­ian fra­ter­nity on cam­pus, with only 2 weeks left in my trial mem­ber­ship I get black­balled. A major sur­prise and a shock­ing event which affected me deeply as well.

2003: Grades not that great, begin­ning to real­ize my love is with web design and devel­op­ment, not the heavy lift­ing com­puter sci­ence. But I’m stub­born and do my best to push through.

2004: Mom’s health con­tin­ues to hold steady but we’ve all been pre­pared for the even­tual decline which will require treat­ment. I push on with school, build­ing friend­ships and try­ing to sur­vive college.

2005: First year vol­un­teer­ing with Dragon*Con. Later GT and I part ways after the fall semes­ter. I work for the Geor­gia Supreme Court Clerk’s Coop­er­a­tive Author­ity.

2006: Mom’s health takes a decline and life comes to a point where I am faced with a big decision.i decide to leave Atlanta and return to Orlando. In May I return to Orlando to be with fam­ily and be near to mom before she has to leave for a bone-marrow trans­plant in Hous­ton. In Octo­ber, K and I begin see­ing each other. Begin work­ing for SAK Com­edy Lab as their house manager.

2007: Per­haps worst year ever. My mom passes away. I get vio­lently ill on Christ­mas Eve (revenge of Mon­tezuma sort of ill.) I’m so amaz­ingly glad this year is done. The only real big things were, one year with K, the found­ing of Man­a­Na­tion and work­ing with Data­banq Media. Also have Mat­tie, the cutest dog ever join the family.

2008: Life goes on! I was let go from Data­banq and three weeks later landed at Mind­Comet as “Senior Soft­ware Devel­oper.” Per­form­ing at SAK Com­edy Lab, at least monthly, as part of the Tues­day night ‘Lab Rats’ show.

2009: Joined CoolStuffInc.com as their ‘New Media Direc­tor.’ Con­tin­ued doing Man­a­Na­tion. Pro­posed to Katie and got engaged.

2010: Get mar­ried! Work at an amaz­ing com­pany doing awe­some things.

2011: Lose weight, get­ting out of debt. Merge ManaNation.com into GatheringMagic.com. Accept a job with Wiz­ards of the Coast as ‘Con­tent Spe­cial­ist’ and move from Orlando, FL to Seat­tle, WA with my wife and our two dogs (yup, cor­ner to corner).

2012: Raise DailyMTG.com to new heights and destroy my boss’s expec­ta­tions at work. Return to a weight which mer­its brag­ging about for the right reasons.

…and so much more