Matt LaFleur is Ready For His Close-Up

I went to school in a fairly affluent area in Northern Utah, surrounded by kids who’s parents founded tech companies, chaired banking institutions, and owned car dealerships. I am not talking about car dealerships where the sales guys wear wacky ties and the cars smell of stale cigarettes and vanillaroma air fresheners. No, these kid’s parents owned national car dealerships with major brand tie-ins. These kids spent their Spring Breaks partying in St. Barts. I spent my Spring Break’s watching kids partying in St. Barts on MTV. I got to be pretty good friends with one of these scions.