Three Year Anniversary
This week was busier than usual.
This was the three year anniversary of my guitar journey. It was three years ago this week that the Mrs. went to Johns Hopkins to have a brain tumor removed. Our lives changed forever. I bought a motorcycle.
I decided to enlist the services of a very accomplished, expat I met online, living in Cambodia to teach me music fundamentals. When ever I speak to Dr. George Hess, I learn something. I wanted to learn how to speak his language. The retired professor is jazz guitarist now, living the dream. He teaches online and it was an easy lift for him to make time for me to do this. The only downsize is that this virtual class is late at night when my brain has turned to mush.