"So what's your name?" I asked the young man. "So I can give you credit."
"Just put Sublime Style 91 on it. It's my Instagram name," he said.
I wrote that down.
He showed me some of his other balanced rock projects on his phone.
"Nice stuff," I said.
"Thanks," he said.
We shook hands and parted ways.
He never told me the name his Momma gave him.