Love the Stevie. My dad was a huge fan of Telstar and other Dick Dale-style guitar work--all kinds of guitar, in fact (he was never a flashy player, but he noodled on the electric guitar all my growing up years). I remember going on a debate trip when I was in high school, and the guys all thought they'd be bad-ass and play Jimi at high volumes, thinking it would annoy the tender ears of the girls. I knew all the songs better than they did, and sang along at high (and probably terrible) volume. Mad respect from them after that trip. Thanks, Dad."Always maintain plausible deniability....."
Meaning, don't get caught doing something stupid because I'm not going to bail your stupid SwiftDog a** out!
I take after my Dad personality wise. I inherited his calm demeanor as well as the twisted sense of humor. He also taught me not to take everything at face value and that a little cynicism is not necessarily a bad thing.
Can't believe SwiftDad will be gone four years as of 6/26