Dad Charged Me $250 a Month for Five Years, Then Left Me a Secret Recording Studio
“You have your own equipment.”
“Not much.”
“Then make the best of what you’ve got.”
I walked away before the conversation became another argument.
I didn’t know where he’d moved the equipment.
Marcus didn’t seem surprised when I mentioned it.
“Your father has been clearing things out,” he said.
“Must be nice to have enough belongings to need storage.”