BackStory in CamelCase not pascalCase

So let's get the back story down.  Let's say I am late 30's, newly single (as of the beginning of April '15), and successful in my career. I got my shit together. I am a southern guy living in the Seattle area working for Microsoft through a consulting company.  I drive a big black jacked up truck. I hunt, fish and everything that a country boy would do.  I dip and cuss and just about anything else you could imagine a Louisiana boy would do in life. Well, except meth.  Now for the ladies out there reading this, I am tall (6'5"), quick witted, funny, and confident.  Those are all the makings for good times. I promise I can make you laugh, I don't care who you are. In this blog  I'm going to protect the innocent with fake names.    My boys - let's call us the Wolfpack, or WP for short - have been my salvation in this time of need.  The introductory WP members are Mark1, Mark2, Allan with 2 L's, Little H, and Stiffler. Myself I'll refer to as Jr.  Okay, so now that there is a back story, I will get to the weekend fun.  EOM