Dadocaster
Dr. Stratster
It's the day that Boyo and I pack up his drums in his car in preparation for him to head back to school three hours away for the next semester. Could not be prouder, am happy with the program he is in, but I miss his presence. He's talking about staying there through the winter break to gig and make some money.
I dig that he is an adult and needs to be doing his own stuff but.....dang.
I dig that he is an adult and needs to be doing his own stuff but.....dang.