Friends

It all began when a good friend gave me an old accustic guitar to help pull me out of a funk. The only thing was, I didn't play guitar, or any other musical instrument for that matter. So there it sat, collecting dust in the corner of my room for a year or two. One stormy night the power went out. So I lit a few candles and picked up that old guitar. Plucked a few notes, then a chord or two. Now I have a home music studio filled with all kinds of instruments and recording equipment. Thx V.