Month: April 2017

Ben Durall Jr has left the building. Wow. 

My Dad died yesterday.  Not a statement that I could have hoped to ever make.  If we’re allowed to send any energy from there to here, I hope he sends me some of his wicked guitar chops.  As his heir, his Strat and Tele are mine. I don’t think I’m ready to take them out of Zqmy Dad’s house yet.… Read more →