"When I was young I had a nightmare about the organ I played back then - when I stopped touching the keys it kept playing louder, entered my left ear and grew so demonically loud that I woke in a cold sweat. I used to flash back to that whenever I would play an organ and it would terrify me.
Over the years we had parties, with all kinds of musical acts playing at our house in Thornbury. I would warm up the crowd with these organ jams, to get people inside for the first act. I thought I was wasting my life on that thing. People started to come early just to see the organ, so I worked on it. Eventually I got a prime time slot.
I realized that sometimes you have to chase your nightmares."
- E. Bobby G.
