As long as I can remember, Dad played guitar, piano, and many other stringed instruments. Some of the greatest memories of my dad were spent in his music room at his house playing and singing gospel hymns and songs. We even got to spend some time playing together in a family gospel group. He always wanted me to learn play guitar or banjo. After waiting for months, we went this past week, and not to sound too hippie sounding…it was out of this world!