My song, "Poway where I love" was written for my brother. He had moved to Poway and felt as though he'd landed in heaven.. He asked me to write a song about the place he loved. I kept putting it off until he was killed, at the age of 38, by a drunk driver. My son is an entertainer in Las Vegas. During a recent visit he announced we were gong to record his Uncle Denny's song. I was horrified that he wanted me to do the vocals. His girlfriend matched beautiful photos of Poway to my lyrics. It was such a wonderful experience. I am closer to 80 than not. Thank you all.