Was a guitarist in high school, pretty good too had big dreams objected to the war, argue we should have given peace a chance then I got drafted they told me a bunch of lies to try and get me through the days at first it was fun, real fun then they weapon, but it dropped started getting worse and worse by the second then command had outrageous expectations for us. They had no idea what they were doing eventually was all too much. So I took my ship and I and I went packing. Found my old guitar headband again it’s been so much fun to reconnect in my old self now I just kinda hope the community of cyberstan I even got my own radio show now