Derek Fuhrmann

I grew up in Armonk, NY in the 80's when it was still cool to watch Gi Joe. My mother had an old record player and our house was always filled with music. From Ben E. King to Marvin Gaye to Bonnie Raitt to The Beatles, I had no idea, but I was one lucky kid to have a mother with such good musical taste. Those records became the soundtrack to my life at a very early age. Every summer we would drive to Florida to visit relatives and the entire 24 hour long drive would be filled with singing.