So, my Dad loved The Doobie Brothers. My Dad was a huge hippie. He smoked a little cush back in the day...tripped on some acid before I was born. He was the music man. He was a music teacher and musician for a living. He played every instrument. His main instruments were guitar and piano....and sometimes if we were lucky a little banjo and harmonica. : ). He had a bunch of harmonicas. lol. I got to see him play drums, harmonicas, his banjo, classical guitar, guitar, piano, bass, and a little violin. He was the guy that you'd call when you needed someone to play something at any time.
He was one of my best friends. I have been blessed to have him as my Father. He never yelled. He joked all the time. He loved God....and used to play piano to put us to sleep.
I am ooober hyperactive for being 31...and when I was 18 I was being really hyper and goofy and my sister and I were running around the house being obnoxious and he got aggravated...and told me to go to my room and he grounded me lol.----it was really funny.