Got a mom & dad. Had a childhood. Got really lost, a very wild child.

I attend and play at recovery meetings for alcoholics and addicts. You can see thier problems straight up. I became way to comfortable managing my problems and my sin. I was a religous fake and I knew it. I started going to this meeting to "help them out". How deparate for Jesus they are; How brutally honest. It really is the truth that's set us free. Realized I am addicted to sin but Jesus is changing me. Found I need to talk about that. I love these people. They don't have time for religous crap.

Have a dog now and four sons too. Same wife since I started (she's a blast). I'm a salesman. Got the best job there is.

Done a lot of music. Some good, some bad. I like good music and hate bad music. I like reality because it hurts but feels good after it quits hurting.

Working on CD now. Man, hardest thing I've done in sometime. What a freakin wild time it is...trying to say something and say it well.

There's no style of music I don't like if it's good. I hate that because there's so much music and we'll only get to hear some of it. Do your ears ever get tired?

What's the Point?: We all have opionions. What about convictions though?
Do you believe in anything enough to die for it? A person maybe someone? This got me to thinking. What are my convictions?

So is life just here today and gone tomorrow? I used to think so. Then something happened...