Despite my “yelly” and youthful delivery, I think singing at an NHL game was the first indication to many of my uncles that I was anything but a hobbyist. Except my Uncle Matt, who had my back like crazy from day one. Listening back now - I can’t believe what a different singer I was in those early days. Surviving on audacity and not much else.
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