John Cowett

Founding Member

“On my way to a family vacation, My father, a bone player, informed me that he left his bones at home and asked me to bring them to him. Well, misfortune happened and my car was broken into on the way and believe it or not the bones, among other things were stolen. To make a long story short, I had some real explaining to the police officer after I reported, “I was delivering my dad’s bones and they were stolen from the car”.

My favorite tip for playing is: the harder the bone, the better the sound.”