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"Man, it’s crazy to think that it’s been almost thirty-five years since John Lennon died. Thirty-five years! That’s a fucking lifetime, man. Thirty-five years ago was yesterday.
Man, you know what else is crazy, though? It’s been forty-four years since the Beatles split up! Forty-four years since they’ve played together. That’s crazy.
You know what’s really crazy? If that buzzkill bitch Yoko Ono hadn’t ruined the Beatles, all four of them would still be healthy and alive and almost supernaturally resistant to the aging process and also they’d still be together and making amazing, groundbreaking music and they’d be here in this garage right now asking you to jam with them, dude. George Harrison would never have died in 2001. He’d still have a lush, full head of hair and he’d be sitting cross-legged against that wall over there, passing you a beer and tuning his fucking sitar, man.
Too bad fucking Yoko had to go and screw all that up for you.”