If you would have bumped into David and I back in 2008 you almost certainly would have one of two thoughts; "Look at these goofballs", or maybe "Knuckleheads!" I can admit now that at 20 and 18 years old respectfully, David and I weren't the most mature young men in the world. Im sure most would assume that I'm the older of us from the pictures, but David was actually older and filled the "big brother" role in my life in most respects. He was a true friend. His loyalty was unmatched. He was a great communicator. One of a kind sense of humor. Radiant confidence that was contagious. He encouraged me to follow my dreams and listen to my heart.  I tried my best to reciprocate but in the end I always felt like I received way more than could give. He was a friend like no other and we were like two peas in a pod. We shared a passion for music and a dream to make it big. We slowly built up the basics for a small studio and began to work. It wasn't long before the cost of fame became more than we could afford. We went back to the drawing board together and started to discuss small business ideas for producing capital that we could then funnel back into the music. Literally, from the beginning of our relationship through the duration, it was all about chasing our dreams and building a future for ourselves. That's where our journeys really overlapped. We were both dreamers...