How the guitar saved my life.
Suddenly, I had a voice.
(Christmas Eve 1987)
I didn't know I wanted to play the guitar until my best friend came home with one from his school. Mark started taking after-school lessons from the nuns. He let me try it out, and I was immediately enamored. I had to get a guitar and take lessons too! I was 13 years old in 1976. I rushed home and begged my parents to let me take le…
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