Remember when Star Trek Voyager had a hydroponic bay where they grew their own veggies and stuff?
Welcome to the Delta Quadrant, babie.

Remember when Star Trek Voyager had a hydroponic bay where they grew their own veggies and stuff?
Welcome to the Delta Quadrant, babie.

Check it out, the first ugly clock downtown picture of the year!
That means I left the house, which means I either did car music or had to drop a package off at a UPS drop box, right? Well how about both?
I started with car music in The Loop parking lot. I did four songs, all for volume four of The Great 2015 Re-Recording Project. All of them sound… eh. Oh well.
I then went to a UPS drop box near my old apartment but the box was overflowing with packages. Any clown walking by could have just dipped in and stolen a bunch of things. I decided to wait for another day. Tomorrow? We’ll see. Tomorrow is a work day. How depressing is that? Today is the last day of the Christmas long weekend/vacation season. It’s all down hill from here. BOO!
That “BOO” was meant to express displeasure. It was not evidence of a ghost. I just thought I should clear that up. You’re welcome.
I don’t understand how the neighbors haven’t complained yet. Not because of the noise, because of the awful playing.

We went for a stroll through the wild Tewksbury Tweet fields today. The view was splendid.

(Okay, I may have over done it. Tripling the recipe might have been a bit too much)
While strumming angrily tonight my fingers on my right hand started getting a smidge numb. Weird.



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I sure did spend a lot of time in guitar therapy in 2020.
This is me symbolically kicking 2020’s diseased ass out the door! WOOHOOO!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!
Looks like I’ve got a bit of a project for my New Years Eve.
