Hi, Billy Mays (III) here.

This is me on the right:

I'm the third generation in a line of men named Billy Mays.

My grandfather, Billy Mays Senior, is a carpenter.
(He kinda looks like Kenny Rogers, no?)
And he's awesome.

This is my dad...

Yes, he passed away...

It's ok, though - Death is the most natural part of life.
We must come to accept it.

Sure, I miss him everyday.
But life is not about waiting for the storms to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain.

As for me, I go by many names:

Billy, Bill, some call me B3.

A few of the most important women in my world call me Bee.

I play music..

And now, apparently, I blog.

I hope to just convey, to anyone who will listen, MY experience of being the son of an amazing father who also happens to be a figure in popular culture.

So, it was nice to meet you.
Glad to have you as a friend.

~ B3