The Guitar that Haunted Me (and Why I Let It Go)

When I was five years old, my dad brought home a brand-spanking-new Guild D50. For those who aren't guitar geeks, the D50 was Guild's model similar to a Martin D-28, which is a pretty standard model in the guitar universe.…

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One Hot Summer Night

As I get older, I seem to be spending more time reflecting on my youth. I don't mean the younger version of who I have become, but that little kid growing up on West Huron Street whose world was only…

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How Many Chances Should You Take?

I believe in taking chances. I can’t say I’ve taken as many as I should have but I’ve taken my fair share. 

I can’t say I should have taken all of them but I’m not sure who I’d be if…

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You Don't Play Blues Like No White Boy!

Once upon a time, I had the notion that I might want to be one of those professional songwriters that went to an office every day and wrote hit songs for up-and-coming artists. Hell, I would have settled for has-beens…

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You Don't Mess Around with Jim

"Uptown got its hustlers, the Bowery's got its bums, 42nd Street's got Big Jim Walker… he a pool shootin' son of a gun."

I couldn't have been more than 5 years old when I first remember being moved by the…

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The Challenge to be Remarkable

Seth Godin defines remarkable as being something worth making a remark about. I like that! 

It's worth noting that it's difficult to be remarkable, especially in a field where there are no more gatekeepers and the amount of content for…

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