What can happen when you expose a 4 year old to a phonograph and a 45 rpm of Elvis Presley singing Jailhouse Rock, or Three Dog Night’s rendition of Ely’s Comin’ coupled with the famous 45 of Let It Be and You Know My Name by The Beatles?  What can happen if you put a $25 guitar in the hands of a 10 year old who wants to be Jimmy Page?  The most likely outcome is the Yute will turn into a music junky who is destined to become a penniless musician.

"I was 16 years old, playing in some sleazy bar. A brawl broke out in the middle of the performance. I knew at that point that I wanted to be a performer. I also realized that there was no greater challenge than to win over a hostile, trashy bar crowd, who hates your music from the start. Got swindled out of getting paid and propositioned by a dentally-challenged woman old enough to be my grandmother. A rewarding experience and grand introduction to the reality of the music business. The business hasn't really changed much." – Keith Knight.