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Soul isn't taught, it's lived. As a drummer, bandleader, composer and producer I've spent over 60 years living it. It all started in Rockford, IL. From the Record Mart on where we bought all our albums and 45s, and my bands in the late 50s and 60s even sold our records there. We spent weekends watching Western double feature movies at the Coronado theater. The Alps drive-in is where we found the waffle fries and home made root beer strikingly phenomenal. Jackson School is where I attended ... we asked our music teacher to bring some Rock 'n Roll to class and so she brought George Gershwin. She said it was because Rock 'n Roll would never last. Wrong Mrs. Curry. Heh, heh, heh!