Guitar with Eli T.

When I was a child I begged my parents to buy me a guitar, and as I grew up, year after year, I eagerly watched as each of my siblings (I have 7) received their very own "axe" on Christmases and birthdays. I waited and waited...but mine never came. Even my younger siblings got theirs before I did. Sounds kinda cruel, huh? But rather then let this unfortunate circumstance take me to a place of great offense, I used it as a hot-burning fuel for a passion that had been building up inside me. So with every dollar that I earned from my first job, coupled with some teenage-angst, I stomped my way to the nearest computer and ordered my very first guitar from a popular online music retailer (cause that's how you do things these days). It's been just over 10 years now and to this day, I'm the only one in my entire family (extended family included) who still plays music. This might just be some dumb story to you, but it's MY story and it's special to me. You have a story too. I don't know what your story is, but it has you here reading mine because you have a passion just like I do. I would encourage you to take a chance on me as your teacher as I would love to hear your story and share with you the knowledge that I've been blessed with to help shape the gift that you've been given. So whether you get your music lessons from me, or the next guy on this list, I sincerely hope that you explore the passion inside of you and that you get the same feeling I get when I play. It's one of the best feelings in the world!