Happy Birthday to my dear Dad who would have been 94 today.
I hope you’d be proud of my efforts.
Yes, my Dad learned to play the guitar along with me – on that Egmond Frères acoustic. Of course, Dad had a head start – he was already great on the Uke … George Formby style. Here he is on a sunny day in our house in Feltham, in 1957. Behind is the coke bunker and the garden shed. That’s the lawn my Dad laid while I was in my Pram (strangely enough, I remember that … my earliest clear memory, I think) …
Happy Birthday Dad. What a great start in life you gave me.
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