Buster is an everyman who is into sports, music, and talk radio although not necessarily in that order. He hails from the streets of North Philly where "back in the day" he drove a forklift and worked the loading docks in order to come up with cash for his college tuition. While he has a serious side, Buster believes that laughter is vital to one's well being. At one point he lost his smile, became depressed, and his life became sidetracked by drugs. It led to his eventual divorce from his wife of 12 years. As things started to tailspin, his use of drugs and alcohol eventually lead him to waking up out of a haze one morning only to face the realization that he was living in his vehicle. It was then that Buster had an experience that would change the course of his future. Back in 2003, his car ran out of gas on I-95 in the middle of the Philadelphia winter and what made matters worse was that he had no cell phone. Buster walked the nearly 6 miles to and from the nearest off ramp and gas station only to realize that upon his return, his car was gone. Infuriated, Buster headed back towards the off-ramp when he felt the urge to take a leak. It was then, as his dong literally froze in his hands, and his discharge formed what roughly resembled a stalagmite, that he had a vision. An epiphany of sorts in which he would leave that crime-ridden city for a fresh new start and warmer pastures.

Buster landed in Florida, weaned himself off of drugs and generally got his shit together. He got married to a woman he calls the "Queen of Assumption" and got back to earning some cash. They have settled down and live a fairly peaceful life with the exception of the authorities being called in from time to time. Buster and his Queen have two children together and are proud members of the Gator Nation!