Once upon a time there was a baby born. That's right. It was me. Born in the backwoods but escaped at the age of three weeks. Seemed to be on the move ever since then, from Boston to Atlanta, from Kansas to Nevada, from Laguna Beach to New York City and back. I've been dragging my guitar back and forth and playing at any opportune time from coast to coast. If you have any patience, if you have any time, I think this album will move your feet and your heart. So give me a listen, e-mail me if you need, and I'll be waiting.