Aged seven at the height of a Dave Archer paddy and at the top of the stairs, I through the mandolin with menace in my eyes. It created a horrible sound and ended any potential career on the mandolin. My mum wouldn't buy me another one. My dad was given a nylon strung guitar though so I started knocking around with that. My dads a muso and listening to his blues harmonica with a guitarist was almost as exciting as pedalling around in my Roland Rat go cart. I've continued to be excited about making music playing with different bands and you can have a listen to some of them here.
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