Lightning in a BottleChapter 46 Full Disclosure
November 8, 1983 So, there I was, gazing downward at my guitar, absent-mindedly tuning it. We were there in the basement of the Andrade house, getting ready for practice. And all signs pointed toward this being a routine, uneventful Tuesday evening practice. All of a sudden, I felt someone tugging on the guitar. I looked up, and beheld a smiling Evie. "Gimme that," she said insistently. I shrugged, while shooting glances at my other bandmates, who were looking on with curiosity. I...