Making your dream come true

Making your dream come true

From the time I moved into our house, I thought to myself, this would be a great place to play music for an audience.  Well, it was shortly after that that I began playing ukulele.  On nice days, I would take to practicing on the porch.  My audience was only the birds...
Ukulele and me

Ukulele and me

    When I was growing up, my Dad worked as a superintendent at an apartment complex in Sioux Falls.  He was a pack rat and had a hard time throwing away things, that were “perfectly” good junk.  Well, he was always digging treasures out of the garbage for...