I’ll never forget my first football halftime show, freshman year with the marching band, fall of 1981. He was in attendance, watching the game from the stands with his high school buddies…
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I’ll never forget my first football halftime show, freshman year with the marching band, fall of 1981. He was in attendance, watching the game from the stands with his high school buddies…
I’m afraid your soul is not yours to negotiate…
When it comes to music, there are few things greater than live performances…
It was one of the easier gigs, something your average party-goer could do, but everyone would rather enjoy themselves and the party. That’s where I come in…
…and though I wasn’t quite sure how my life would turn out, one thing was for sure…
…I was leaving or good.
If you were watching last week, then you might remember the magic moment when…