I grew up with Phil.
Well Danny Pecchios little brother Eddie anyway.
They used to jam in the old abandoned dog pound that Phils Dad had charge of as county dog catcher.
It was a hang out place, and well insulated sound wise, so we could crank it up.
Hats off to you, sir. Loved the old Glass Harp stuff back in the day -- quite a change from that to What A Day, wasn't it?