When I was young my Dad had me playing these songs on our guitar and singing along.

When his brothers came over, the cigs went in the air, the liquior was poured, the jokes were shared and then the singing and playing started.

This is where my music appreciation started and to this day the only songs I know how to play is from this era.  My love for MCing is here.  My love for James Brown, is here.

I was just saying….thanks Dad. (And thanks Mom for allowing the Jackson boys to get a little crazy.)