This is my small attempt to capture the mood and feeling of the music of my generation. While I may not write for Rolling Stone, or be even remotely almost famous, I was there. I remember the music in a lot of different ways because of who I am. I listened to a lot of music, and play in more than a few bands. Always as a drummer, but that was just my gig. While I may never be that big rock star I wanted to be, there’s nothing to stop me from talking about it. I will be looking forward to what you think of my opinion on the music of the eighties, and more importantly, what you think of that same music. Or even perhaps, what you think about what I have to say. Sure, I may be full of it a lot of the time, but I’ve never let that stop me from having my say. So rock on, and read away. By the way, that’s not me in the picture, I’m way better looking.

