I was abducted by aliens! Yes, it's true, what other reason could there be for not posting on Friday. Fortunately they returned me in reasonably good condition, they decided I was to old a specimen to do them any good. So after a couple minor probes and a spin around the earth they dropped me off at home. I don't think I'll report this to the authorities, they have a way of making you look crazy when you try to explain things like this. I've seen enough movies to know the drill.
The weekend went well, and I squeezed in a little music. Bob "Guitar" Bronar came over and we worked off some of the rust, and there was plenty. We're going to be doing a dynamic duo gig in October, so we thought it would be a good idea to work some material up for that.
Today I managed to sit down and record a new tune. It gave me some trouble initially, but I managed to tame it. When I finally got everything done to my satisfaction I was listening back and heard this strange tinkling noise in one place on the guitar tracks. Apparently the UPS guy dropped off a package while I was recording the guitar part, and rang the door bell. Thanks Mr. UPS! I couldn't hear it ring because I was wearing headphones at the time. I guess I'll have to do it again tomorrow.
Until tomorrow, here's your daily words of wisdom:
Every path has some puddles.
Hillbilly Wisdom
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