

Years ago (tooo many...) My first hit, 'O my Papa' was a neighborhood sensation. Pop taught me to sing 'My Wild Irish Rose, she ought to blow her nose' and a niche was created - Click on "Music" to see Song List. When I found out I couldn't sound like Roy Orbison, I took a shot at sounding like John & Mick. Lots of bands and mates followed, many I still get to play with every blue moon or so. With the band era slipping away, I started playing w/ myself (don't say it) in the late 70's, and always brought an extra microphone along, in case some ol' mate would show up. That led to many impromptus, and new mateys as time passed. This century it was time to bring karaoke on board, so now I'm strummin' & hummin' one tune, then singing along w/ some recording the next. I'm diggin' the flexibility, and more guest artistes all the time - some doing songs I've never heard! Well, as Snoopy said "To dance is to live." I'd have to say, "To sing is to live." I guess all I ever wanted was to laugh and sing. I'm doing it... Bands: * Paladins * Euphorian State * Wanderers * Roughhouse Dirt * Moment's Notice * Booze Brothers * Good ol' Boys * Happy Wanderers * Kabbage Heads At one time in the 80's, I was in no particular band, but if I got a gig, I'd call a few friends and make a band. One time I'd be the leader, next time someone else would be. Upon arriving at one of those jobs, Vinnie, that day's drummer, said, "Kip, who are we today?" Still trying to figure that out... |

