When my dad rediscovered the steel guitar in the mid-1980's, he joined a club of guys who all played steel, and they’d get together once a month in Huntsville, Alabama, and eat and bullshit and talk of all things steel guitar, and two of the members would gig for everybody. I was learning bass guitar at the time, and this is my first public gig, and my first gig with my dad. Left-to-right: me (check out those hot red plastic pants! Whoo-hoo!) my dad, Don Green (my bass teacher) on guitar, and an unknown drummer.