“Unfinished Business”, indeed!When I was younger, approximately a million years ago, I grew up with three older brothers and a twin sister, all of whom were into music to some degree.As for me, I was simply getting into trouble with my best friend who lived across the street. What could go wrong? There did come a point though, when getting into trouble just wasn’t enough, so “borrowing” my siblings records quickly became a great new habit, and I soon started my own collection of vinyl and listening to the radio whenever possible. After having multiple “eargasms”, I decided it was time to start beating the hell out of my parents’ upright piano in the living room just to see what would happen.I am pretty sure that I am the one responsible for ruining the action and tuning on the thing until I settled down a little bit to try and find my groove, all while listening to the very often shoutings of “SHUT UP!” and “I’M ON THE PHONE, DAMNIT!” and “GO DOWNSTAIRS!” Not long after that, high school was in the rear view mirror and I found myself in with a group of like-minded dudes and we called ourselves “Freewheelin’”. We planted the seed and apparently everyone has been watering it since then, albeit our own seperate ways. When Freewheelin split up I toyed around with various projects with other people, including all of these guys at one time or another. After that, I pretty much stepped away from it for the last 20 something years, thinking I was done with it all.And then I got an email from my twin sis that said Jimmy wanted to speak with me, so I made the call and lo and behold, not only are we all still alive, but are now currently writing and recording some fun stuff! Whoodathunkit?