My Dad Is A Huge Rock And

If It Had Been Any Different, If I Had Been Born Just One Minute Later, Or Been In The Wrong Pace At The Right Time Or Vice Versa, The Life That I've Lived And Come To Love Would Not Exist. And That Is A Situation That I Would Not Want To Consider In The Slightest.

I've Been On The Road For So Long That It's A Part Of My Being. Even After All These Years, I Love Playing. I Love Recording. I Love Writing. I Love Rehearsing. I Love Touring. I Love All That Stuff.

It's Not Something You Can Find. There's A Moment You Arrive At --- There's No Words For It. A Bunch Of People Come Together At This Place Where A Note Hits Your Heart And Your Brain Tells Your Finger Where To Go. It's An Otherworldly Thing, Like When A Painter Gets The Right Combination Of Colors Together.

I Was The One That Allegedly "quit And Joined My Old Band." That Wasn't True. But It Was Said So Matter-of-factly On The Internet That The Guys Weren't Really Sure What I Was Up To.

Once You’ve Lived A Little You Will Find That Whatever You Send Out Into The World Comes Back To You In One Way Or Another. It May Be Today, Tomorrow, Or Years From Now, But It Happens; Usually When You Least Expect It, Usually In A Form That’s Pretty Different From The Original. Those Coincidental Moments That Change Your Life Seem Random At The Time But I Don’t Think They Are. At Least That’s How It’s Worked Out In My Life. And I Know I’m Not The Only One.