No music right now. Just the sound of mowers on dead yards. The young nut has the lap top playing music while he sleeps. I borrow my mom’s PC. Oh yeah, Bobida goes on the road. I’m in Nashville, Gator is in NYC, i believe. Bruce still at home, i presume.
Hank III and Assjack play here tomorrow night. May possibly go there. Some friends play tonight at Third and Lindsley. Nashville pretty much always has tunes happening, whether touring acts, or friends. That is especially nice.
Regarding this flood, we hit the town running, and have not let up yet. Covered the mid stated from Arrington to Millersville and everywhere in between so far. So much for the holidays being chill. Maybe that is why I don’t particularly get excited about them. I tend to like the off times better, times where its just sitting around and hanging. Hubhub and tinsel are overrated.
I also am a bit saddened at what looks like an age of impending death. As I get into my mid to late 30′s, some of the elders I know are aging to the point of concern. The reaper has been busy in this month alone, and this week could bring even more. As our good friend Chad says, “make those memories while you can. Go big!”
Good advice Chad.
