Another Christmas Concert.
Time for another Christmas concert with Frank harping on the branches of a beautiful Christmas Tree.
9/15/16 – My Harp Story
I was only a kid when I began to pursue a dream. A dream to become a harpist, playing it beautifully like an angel. On September 15th, 2016 at high noon, my dream finally came true. How I became a harpist is what I will share with you my personal harp story. A story I wrote years ago to raise awareness of my need to afford to buy a pedal harp which took me 25 years to achieve. Without further ado, here it is. NOTE: This article is very long but well worth reading. My Story. It began way back when I was a kid growing up in Owosso, Michigan.…
The Harp Chase.
When Frank has to move his harp, he normally uses an SUV to move his harp to another place. Despite what is seen in the photos, Frank wouldn’t be using his Battle Van to move his harp around because the Battle Van is used only for war against the criminal underworld. It’s armed to the teeth with state of the art technology and sophisticated weaponry all needed to send criminals to the nearest morgue. It is not meant to carry Frank’s harps unless WarHarp is needed for guerrilla warfare and hunting missions in Savage Land or the African Congo. One day, a car thief from Hell’s Kitchen tried to steal…
