Just loving the beautiful Scott Stapp day by day.
It was a hot summer day as I rested on the floor in my room. The year 1999. As I anticipated the upcoming activities planned for me, only one thought remained on my mind. "What melodious tune would be my theme for the events that lie ahead?" Growing up with an exceptional ear for music, I became quite selective towards what I would subject my ears to. As I scanned the local Portland radio...