PALADIN ROAD

There comes a time when every man feels the urge to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and start slitting throats.
PEOPLE NEED DRAMATIC EXAMPLES TO SHAKE THEM OUT OF APATHY
I'd rather play on the porch with a few friends than pander to the likes of the music industry wanna-bes. Go ahead and dress up for the camera peddling mediocrity. I'm gonna sit right here with my PBR until I've written something worth performing.
Let's see.... Um... Me, a guitar and well... yeah. Me and a guitar. Maybe a ukulele and my fiddle soon.
Getting ready to write and record some new stuff, maybe an acoustic guitar, fiddle, uke and clarinet record... Still searching the city for that ever-elusive rock and roll drummer with his/her own kit (for an entirely different project).
Oh yeah, in National Honors Society and on the Dean's List for Electrical Construction & Maintenance for the FIFTH quarter in a row. 'built a Theremin. Also I work as an Administrative Assistant at a GLBT youth center.