I was 17. At the time, I played a little guitar. I was at my buddy's place, and picked up a bass he had and started messing around with it. His dad asked if I could play, and I said maybe? The next day he dropped $15k on equipment we had a band. I played with that band and others with different instruments for Yeats, then stopped for about 10 years. One day I was walking through Lahaina, Maui, and decided to teach myself the uke. Got back into music, and now I'm playing bass in two groups. The world works in mysterious ways!
