ABSTRACT

Music had always seemed to be a part of my life and like everyone else, I had big dreams. I just didn’t have a clue as to the “what” or “how” part of it though. I did know how to spend money,

however, and as my abilities and interests grew, so did the number of instruments and recording gear in my inventory. So much, in fact, that my wife became concerned with the excessive outflow. The foot was brought down with a thud and a new challenge was posed. I could not buy any more “gear” unless I made money with it, and after that, this little hobby of mine was to remain self-sufficient.