So Jeremy was struggling on the mandoline to keep up with me , so I advised him to write something easy to make hime feel better. He came up with this Irish jig appropriatly named Single Malt.
So One of my first cars was a 1993 chevy caprice station wagon. It was maroon. Guess what we named it? Thats right the maroon maurader. Because it drove like a boat and it ruled the road. This ones to you MM. May your helicopter seat forever face backwards.
Another tune Jeremy wrote on the mandoline. Once again I struggle to keep up. Sidesaddle is the name. I guess it reminded Jeremy of the only way he can stay on a horse.
Jeremy came by for the weekend. He had a new toy to tinker with. Some brainless person thought it was wise to put a mandoline into his hands. What insued at our house this weekend was countless hours of me trying to keep up with him on my guitar, which I have been playing for many years, while he shreded on the mandoline, which he has been playing for a week.