This photograph was shot during those heady Bryson days and despite what you see here, John was not a guitar player. John was a painter of the most rudimentary, primative, modern pictures I think I'd ever seen. But he was a supremely likeable fellow so you really couldn't give him shit about it. In fact, I was happy to be in a couple of shows with him. Today I think he's an art instructor of some sort, with maybe a show on cable access, maybe... Let's google him and see what happens... well, here's his website and here's that other thing.