My 47-year-old son got together with his old band a couple weeks ago in Baltimore at a local night spot where the somewhat younger crowd hangs out. His old band, which broke up a decade ago, opened for another band. The crowd, however, didn't want his band to leave the stage. Now, they play music that I would never attempt, it's a 5-piece band and tonight he sent me one of the leads he did with his guitar. When I played lead guitar, it was in a country band, so my fingers never had to move very fast. However, in a rock band, today's rock, those fingers fly across the frets and very, very accurately. I was absolutely awe struck listening to the file he emailed me. The song is called Fourteen.

Fourteen

Gary