Realizing that dreams won't be realized.

In 5th grade, I had a friend named Jeff Petis. He was 2 years older then me. We both liked music, bands like Slaughter, Trixter, Another Bad Creation, LL Cool J and the like. I still remember us making up dances to ABC in his bedroom or lip sincing to Trixter. One day we decided to start our own band. We were called High Voltage. We Rocked. We had 2 songs, Love Song and Panic Stage. Some days I can still remember the first couple lines to Panic Stage. Today is not one of those days. After a couple months we decided to learn some instruments. I started taking Guitar lessons and He, drums. Guitar and drums; White Stripes my ass. They totally stole the idea from High Voltage. That was 16 years ago, and still, all I want to do is play music. I wrote some songs the other day. They weren't to far from Panic Stage. Jerry Garcia and Robert, Trey Anastasio had Tom. I'm taking application for a lyricist. Anybody interested?