1. Paul
2. 54
3. See my sig line; I have no camera except in my phone, and have never figured out how to upload pictures to the intertubes, so no piccies except this one from my band's myspace page. I am the kinda grouchy looking guy second from right:
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4. Loved the Beatles as a kid but wound up studying classical and theatre organ as what is now called a "tween."
Rediscovered rock at 14-15 and wanted to play. No knack for the physicality of drums, guitar had too damned many strings, and I didn't want to carry a Hammond and Leslie around even if I'd been old enough to drive and had a van. And keyboards were crazy expensive in those days. So I tried bass in the summer of '72. Took to it like a duck to water after absorbing all that Bach counterpoint in my organ days. First bass was a Precision, which was a little too wide for my 15-year-old hands. Traded it back to the store for a cosmetically dinged-up J, and six months later talked my parents into buying me a new Ric 4001 like my hero Chris Squire played.
I had discovered Jack Bruce and then Chris Squire/Roger Glover/Jon Camp and plowed the "Ric with a pick and RotoSounds" furrow from 1973 until the early 1990s when I finally discovered Pastorius, Casady, Jamerson, and Lesh. Started from more or less scratch playing fingerstyle and rebuilt my approach to the instrument from the ground up, though I still keep my pickstyle chops well-practiced.
Played in a zillion weekend warrior bands, some polished cover bands that played clubs and after a few bandless years have been working with a guitarist/songwriter for the last few years on something that falls into a space roughly triangulated by Dylan, Petty and Wilco, though my prog/psychedelic roots still turn up plenty in my playing.
Playing better now than ever, and only when they tie on the toe tag will I stop trying to improve as a bass guitarist and all around musician.