When my little brother finally got around to getting his own guitar instead of constantly mooching off mine, he realized that all that shredding I do isn’t as easy as it looks. Instead of watching him suffer, I decided to show him how to read guitar tabs so he could at least find a little bit of encouragement in being able to play a few easy notes. I won’t say he sounds great, or even good, but he’s not as terrible as he would have been if I had kept my mouth shut.