One peaceful afternoon when I wasn't feeling great, I sat alone at the end of Megansett Pier. I was reminded how lucky I was to live in such a beautiful place and and how all my troubles go away when I get over the bridge and closer to the water. It was then and there that I laid all my burdens down.

This was just a fun little project using football as a the metaphor for a break up.

My mother passed away on May 5th. We had a strained relationship and unfortunately we were not able repair it. This song is somewhat of my olive branch and an attempt at find peace.

This is my ode to Bob Seger and Jackson Browne.

This is a different version on "This Tree"

This came from one of Brett's "Kickstarters." He dared us to delve into these words "Pick Up Trucks Are..." and this was what I came up with.

We've all had those nights on the town that led to being hungover the next day. Moments of clarity, mostly fogged over, but wondering what really happened. This song is about waking up in that state and trying to figure out if you really met the girl of your dreams, had the night of your life and... what next.

This was my first attempt at lyrics, working from a poem I wrote in 1985 just before I left for the Air Force. My family had a farm in Virginia with a small family cemetery in a field and that became the backdrop to this song.

When my daughter experienced her first heartbreak, I needed some way to let her know we felt her pain, but also knew she'd be okay!