Chris hawks his wares.
Announcing “31 Down,” a book of song lyrics.
Here’s a song about mixed legacies and being a product of other people’s questionable decisions and what you maybe could learn from that.
Here’s a song about a guy who has none of what the kids call ‘game.’ A guy quite unlike myself, I assure you. (Cough.)
If you spend the best of yourself on those who don’t matter, what’s left for those who do?