This Old Guitar
There are three main reasons that I play guitar. Two of them are Gordon Lightfoot and The Moody Blues, respectively. The most important reason is my dad. As a child, I remember hearing and watching him play his 12-string guitar. When he and his college friends/bandmates (including my uncle) reunited for a church fundraiser in 1989, I was mesmerized. In family videos of that show, you can see this little kid in a bowl cut and a "Moos Brothers" sweatshirt (cow-based pun on the Blues Brothers) wandering around in front of the stage, staring up at dad & co. Guess who. My dad has been a skilled finger-picker as long as I can remember. He could really make that 12-string jangle as he played old folk tunes. When I was 10, I decided that I wanted to start guitar lessons. On the night of my first guitar lesson, my dad let me try out his guitar before we left. It was enormous and I could barely get my arms around the body. Over the years, I have developed a deep lo