Harmoniously hung in the air of his lungs, Dave's Son was quick to slay the sin of sloth upon his return to San Diego. With a studio maestro's dash and a dulcet crooner's panache, Dave's Son pounded out his debut EP "No Vacancy" in a matter of months and took it to the streets. At first the transition from singular lyrical euphemist to sublime stage performer was difficult. But Dave's Son vowed to stay the course and he soon became a regular at Twiggs, a San Diego home for artists, poets, performers and musical vagabonds. With a few notches on his belt and a growing cadre of fans, Dave's Son has set his sights on nothing less than taking command of every musical appliance you own. So pay attention to the zygot that became an embryo. To the embryo that became a fetus. To the fetus that became a baby. To the baby that became a child. To the child that became a man. To the man who will win your hearts. To the man who will win your musical freedom. (for an explanation, please revisit the movie braveheart.)