Another unloved member of the family

(You know about Maris.) I'm not a great guitarist. Bashing the thing with thick chord shapes is a means to an end; writing and singing songs. I've stopped writing songs, and I seldom sing. Yesterday, for some reason, I was trying to do a de-constructed version of Dylan's 'Like a Rolling Stone.' It was so de-constraucted that it soon fell apart. But I suppose 'interesting' covers might be the only thing left for me. I never wanted to become famous, and I got my wish.