Glad you could make it. I don’t know how you happened upon me or my music, but I’m really thankful you showed up.
While you’re hanging out here at my site (modern technology gives “site” to a blind man!), feel free to poke around.
You can peek in the closets, open the medicine cabinet, grab something from the fridge. (All metaphorically, of course...) After all, I’m a musician. I write about real stuff. I sing my heart out. Nothing here is off limits.
So. Make yourself comfortable and I’ll go grab
my guitar...
