I used to be a pretty fair musician. I wouldn’t call myself a Music Man, but I did okay. I played guitar for our old college band, and we had some fun times. I kind of miss playing with the old group, but to be honest, I don’t think I have the time to be practicing two to three times a week.
I miss it, though. I’ve recently been listening to a lot of Guess Who, so I’m feeling that wheatfield soul. I may not have the talent, but nobody’s going to say I lack for desire. Sometimes, you just gotta belt something out, no matter how bad your voice is. This is one of those times.