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...