VOLUME 3: READY FOR FLYNN
There has always been something about the roar of the crowd as the last note dies in the air that has always given me goosebumps. Nothing compares to standing elevated above the masses with my band, relishing in the knowledge we have met the expectations of our fans. Whenever I heard that awesome noise swelling toward us like some massive sound wave it reminded me what a privileged position I had.
That almost palpable electrically charged buzz that's produced by a sweat-soaked, endorphin-fueled horde of music lovers has never failed to give me the biggest high. It always took my appreciation for the work I do to a new level. It choked me every time, and each performance has always brought something to the gig which has inspired me to do even better the next time around.