Danny isn’t his legal name, but the only time anyone ever called him Daniel was when his dad was mad, so no need to pull that one out. He’s a Nova Scotia boy who somehow dodged the accent (mostly, byes) and now calls Saskatchewan home. You’ll usually find him in a garage, crushing a pil and blasting a playlist, probably with a bunch of junk food nearby. He’s all about music, pop culture, and anything that brings people together live and loud. Catch that Danny Kid weekday mornings, 6 to 9!