It's been only a little over year since I picked up a ukulele on a whim at the music store my sister works at in Madison, Wisconsin. They were having a summer tent sale and she was like, "come on over!"I was dropping my nephew off with her after he'd spent the night at our… Continue reading “Back in the Saddle” on Ukulele
Everyone needs a signature move. Mine was a hair flip. I used to imitate the models on TV commercials as a little girl. They seemed to always be flipping their long hair away from their necks. When my Dad got a new camcorder in 1988, the year I turned six, one of the first things… Continue reading Party like it’s 1988!
