I play bass in a band with my best friend Joey P. The story began at age 5. Our Dads were soccer coaches for our team. One rainy fall day on Long Island, soccer practice was held in the Presti's basement. Legend has it, I kicked the ball through the wood paneling. It was then a true friendship was born. Little did we know what was on the horizon.
Get this video and more at MySpace.com
mspmb enableJavascript="false" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal"
