Jake

I felt bad for Jake's family. Not only were they trying to bury a loved one, but they also had to listen to me annihilate Knocking on Heaven's Door. I plunked along, off key and frazzled, missing chords and verses and at times strings all together. But come on, I'd been playing for what, four... Continue Reading →

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