Dad Charged Me $250 a Month for Five Years, Then Left Me a Secret Recording Studio
He glanced at me.
“At what?”
“Playing guitar.”
Dad shrugged.
“Good enough to get paid occasionally.”
“Marcus says you were better than that.”
“Marcus has a generous memory.”
I waited for him to smile.
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