My parents tried to kill my rock stardom dreams in the 8th grade by refusing to buy me an electric guitar. I defiantly purchased my own 5 years later --- a beat up acoustic Ibanez off my friend's brother and went away to college not knowing how to play a note. I was told I would have free time!

It took hours of playing along to the Ramones to develop the refined yet arguably mediocre rhythm guitar skill I've been blessed with today.

To keep the dream alive I play in a garage rock cover band called The Missing Famous, and play heart soothing acoustic tributes as part of Red Falcon. 

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