Why there aren't people out there willing to have fun playing rock 'n' roll. I just don't get it.
Growing up in northern California has had a big influence on my love and respect for the outdoors. When I lived in Oakland, we would think nothing of driving to Half Moon Bay and Santa Cruz one day and then driving to the foothills of the Sierras the next day.
Well, you know, writers just suck up new experiences - we're just like the vacuum cleaners of newness.

