Happy Birthday Dave!

As kids… he showed me how to build forts out of our bed covers and convinced me to scale the furniture in our room like the Matterhorn (not sure that was a good idea). He taught me to ride a bike at the parking lot of the church at the bottom of Las Vegas Drive. In Scouts… he saved me from my Tenderfoot cooking-a-burger-on-a rock disaster. He took me to my first rock concert… CSNY at Jeppesen Stadium. He even inspired me to play the guitar after I spied him finger picking a simple arpeggio and I’ve been playing ever since (47 years).

Best bro a kid could have. Happy Birthday!

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