I came into this world on July 4th, 1955, the youngest of six Hogan boys. I was lucky enough to grow up in the suburbs of Boston during the golden age of Rock and Soul. I grew up listening to AM radios, and I wore out my older brother's scratchy 45's. When I was ten years old, The Beatles appeared before me from the screen of a black and white console TV. The first time I saw The Beatles, I knew exactly what I wanted to be: A singer, a musician, and a songwriter. Over forty years later... I'm still that same old day-dreaming kid, here in the suburbs of Boston. ...Still feeling the magic and the power of music, and working very hard to create my own. |

