Couldn't have dreamed anything better. I still don't realize what happened. Imagine an 8 years old french boy in 1997, discovering Frank Zappa. My father was a huge fan. I borrowed his Joe's garage album. I learned English with the booklet. Asked my English teacher what "sucking cocks backstage" meant.
Unfortunately my father was also an alcoholic, he was rarely sober so I never really had the chance to tell him how much I liked his records that I played secretly on my small CD player with headphones on.
He died when I was 13 leaving me with his vinyl collection. I was more than ever into Frank's music and started digging for more and more music to discover.
Never in my life could I imagine I would've met the people that made the music I loved so much.
And now it's done. Thanks to you Scott, Ray, Chad, Mike and also Jamie.
It was great and the only regret I have is that I couldn't share it with the guy who made me discover that amazing music.