I think I was born with a song on my lips.  Each week I write a song to sing at the Front Porch Pickers.  I can write a song about most anything. Some are serious while many are just for fun.

My family is very musical.  My Aunt plays a “mean” piano and when we get together the room is filled with singing and toe tapping sounds.

I retired to Florida in 2004 and immediately joined this great group. At that time there were twelve or so members.  Now we have nearly forty. In spite of the size we are family, joined together by our love of music.  Instead of playing my guitar at home alone I can join my friends singing, strumming, picking, and grinning  Who could ask for anything more?