I'm pretty young, but I've still eaten a lot of shit in my quest to be a professional guitarist. I sent this guy a recording who was auditioning people to play in his band opening for Brian McKnight and a plethora of other big names. Emailed it to him and he got it and said he'd call me back when he listened to it. "Yo man, that you? YOU ARE A BAD MOTHERFUCKA! This is exactly what I've been waiting for man.. I'm canceling the rest of my auditions. You have to PROMISE me that you're my man, the gig is this saturday.. you better fuckin bring your business card cause people are gonna try and snag you." He proceeds to email me a huge number of mp3's to learn. Later he calls again "Hey man.. uhh, so things are being reorganized.. and I can't include you in the group for this gig." uhh so... um yeah this happened all within the past 3 hours. You look like a real asshole when you tell your friends and family you're opening for Brian McKnight and then get canned the same night. Fuck me. Focus: Its not how many times you fall- it's how many times you can get back up. Talk about some of the notable failure in your life, and if you have experienced success, how those failures have affected you and the way you proceed with future endeavors.