My Nephew Smashed My 8000 Dollar Gibson Guitar And My Family Expected Me To Forgive Him

name this time, just his signature. I read it three times. Tyler was finally being honest, no script, no coaching, just a kid caught in the middle of adults blaming each other. I didn’t write back, since the settlement specified no contact, but I kept the letter, taping it to my studio wall as a reminder that Tyler might still turn out okay someday.continue reading …