Lost Lovers, Found
28 Apr 2012
On this 22nd anniversary of my dad's death, I have been thinking about him a great deal. When I was a kid and had just started playing guitar, he would regularly wake me when he got home from the 3PM-11PM shift at the Ford stamping plant to play guitar for him and his whiskey-drinking co-workers. It didn't matter if it was a school night or a Friday night, he would rouse me and ask me to entertain the troops. So, in his honor, here is the first public (and very poorly lit) YouTube video for my music channel.
(My apologies for the very poor lighting. It was dark to start, then YouTube squished it to near-black!)
