Today when I look back on my pro music career, I often cannot help but keep thanking my father for what I am today. My father was the only one in the family who believed that I had some real talent hidden away in me. He immediately started my guitar training on the Jamorama Acoustic. It was a little bit of a drain on his resources to manage my guitar training but he somehow managed it through. My father managed to get me through the entire rigmarole and even ensure that I got into the best music college in the state. The journey thereon has been a dream coming true. I ensured that my first paycheck from the music concert will go to my father for helping him get a new house.