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Well, well...and
there's a picture of Ioannina in Greece. Nice, eh?
(Where did that come from?)
This is where I
lived for two years, a long time ago. It's also where I learned
to speak Greek. (It's ALSO totally irrelevant to this page which
is supposed to be about my music - but rules were made to be
broken)...
Anyway, I started
playing guitar when I was seven. I got an awful plastic thing for
my birthday (at the time of course I thought it was brilliant)
and started learning chords. I could never understand why the
Beatles songs didn't sound the same when I played them on this
plastic guitar with nylon strings!!!
At twelve I got a
new guitar - made of wood! - but actually worse than my first
guitar - it was so warped you had to re-tune it every time you
played a new chord, but I learned anyway.
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