I had tickets to Stevie Wonders concert at the Capital Centre. His car broke down. We hitch-hiked there. It was the concert for the album " Fourth of July". We met some really nice tracker-trailer drivers that night. We had a BALL!  Damn!!! I miss you SO MUCH!!!                                                         "P"

He bought me my first cassette recorder, taught me to use it. Made my first tapes on it. Taught me how to make them Stories about my feelings. Showed me how to tell about myself with music when I did not have the words.