How I Learned to Be Me

There’s a famous joke.

Some guy asks a taxi driver, “How to you get to Car Engine (Ed: Carnegie) Hall?”

The taxi driver answers, “Practice. Practice. Practice.”

I have a question. “What’s a Car Engine Hall?”

Yesterday I wrote the 6 steps to becoming a music star. The first step is practice.

I don’t know if some day I’ll be famous or not, but if I do become famous, I am sure somebody is going to want to see this video of me playing the guitar in the ‘early days.’

Yeah, I practice, practice practice. I learned this from my brother, Benjamin Belew. He is a classical pianist. And even if he is my brother, and even if I do feel part ill (Ed: partial), he is really really good. Check out them there links and see for yourself.

Anyway, yesterday you could see my singing practice. Today, you can see my guitar practice. Tomorrow I will show you a brief Youtube of my first the boot. (Ed: debut).

But, don’t get too excited. I was pretty scared. And I am sure I am going to get better.