I played my first professional gig this weekend. If you can call being bought a beer as payment, then it was me going pro. I stepped up to the microphone, harp in hand and blew out the notes to harmonize with your voice and your guitar. I will always be thankful for this opportunity that …
brothers and sisters
I was ten and he was four when our parents divorced. He lost more than I did in that event. He was losing married parents. I only lost a man who scared me. A man I called dad but only because he was on paper and I was too young to know the difference. We …
Dixie's Road Trip 