When  I was a young boy in Ontario it was very rare that we had any body visit ,except relatives. My Dad had already moved to Victoria , British Columbia  to get a job so that we would have a better life. One night in the Middle of the night I was awoken by the sound of a Guitar playing and someone singing. I crept out of bed to see what was going on. I was very quiet and stood where I thought I could not be seen. I saw a man that I never saw before playing his guitar and singing. My sister was up dancing and so was my Mom and another man I had never saw before. They saw me and I thought that I was in trouble but instead they told me to join them. I started to dance with my sister.I was only 7 years old with no idea of how to dance. But dance I did and we had fun. I remember that the festivities went on until almost sunrise. Listening and watching this man sing and play that guitar left and impression on me . I knew then that I wanted to learn to play a guitar. Little did I know that in 2 short days after that , that I was about to embark on a trip that would change my life.

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