It was harder than I thought but with some help from OOTFA and some great new friends, I was able to learn some tunes and participate in the local jams.
I sat in the back row of our local youth orchestra for 5 years so I could learn to read better. I went to fiddle camps with my grandchildren.
I twisted the arms of my guitar playin
g sons and they would help me practice. Little by little, I began to improve and see progress in my playing.