I’ve seen a couple of things online over the last few days that reference a Yes song from the second album that I’ve always wanted to figure out but I never quite nailed.

I’ve seen a couple of things online over the last few days that reference a Yes song from the second album that I’ve always wanted to figure out but I never quite nailed.

I did something tonight that I haven’t done since I started wearing bifocals.
I sat down, put on some music, and read a book.
Weird, huh? I guess my new glasses, which are a year old, play nicely with reading on my iPad. Who knew?
Remember the RPM Challenge’s Record Every Month challenge thingie that I did all last year but failed to finish anything in March or April this year?
I just threw together a simple, quick, and dirty little thing that could end up being a May submission.
I wore a baseball hat today. When I got into bed I planned to sit up for a while surfing the nets and listening to some rock and roll (Nirvana’s In Utero, first listen in ages and it very much holds up).
I forgot that I had the hat on so I took it off and flipped it toward the bureau. it crashed into my little prescription meds stash and knocked one off. It landed in one of my shoes.
Boom, right in the shoe.
I felt the need to document this epic bank shot for posterity.
That’s all.
There is going to be a Spinal Tap sequel! After 40 years we will finally know the next chapter!
Holy crap! It’s so exciting! Spinal Tap II, babie!
Say hello to the future home of Music Nook 2.0.

So I’m driving from my weight loss surgery class to the Supercuts in Tewksbury and I’m listening to the Envy of None record.
Spy House is playing and it gets to that moment when the guitar launches out from under the mix and Alex Lifeson reminds us that he’s the greatest guitarist ever. That moment.
I may be in a fragile state right now and that might explain why I got super emotional and a smile lit my face and my eyes grew damp and I literally asked myself who would I even be without Alex Lifeson?
Yeah. That moment. Let’s all give thanks that Alex keeps blessing us with his presence.
It’s not a music nook yet, but it will be. It will be.


I’m just going to leave this here without any explanation. You’re welcome.

Photographic proof that I spent my freshman year in high school playing trumpet instead of saxophone.
