If America Is A Nation Of Laws

I Take Really Good Care Of Myself. I Promised Myself Long Ago That I Would Never Miss A Hunting Season, Never Poison My Sacred Temple With Drugs, Alcohol, Tobacco Or Bad Food.

Music Is The Great Connector.

There's An Absolute Surety To The Hands-on Conservation Lifestyle Of Hunting, Fishing And Trapping Where You Know You're Going To Consume Today.

Well, On That Day I Ceased Cleansing My Body. No More Brushing My Teeth, No More Washing My Hair, No Baths, No Soap, No Water. Thirty Days Of Debris Build. I Stopped Shavin’ And I Was 18, Had A Little Scraggly Beard, Really Looked Like A Hippie…then Two Weeks Before, I Stopped Eating Any Food With Nutritional Value…then A Week Before, I Stopped Going To The Bathroom. I Did It In My Pants. Poop, Piss The Whole Shot. My Pants Got Crusted Up.

An Uninhibited, Chuck Berry Devotee But Experimented With And Broke A Lot Of Ground On Feedback Techniques And Solid Variations In Tonal And Dissonant Utilizations. I'm One Of The Best Guitarists In The World, And I Play With Great Emotion.