January 17th, 2025. I made this.
This is a tech rant. My mother got absolutely frustrated with her computer today. I don’t blame her. Buttons moving, “upgrades” that break functionality, out-of-date help pages that try to
January 15th, 2025. For real tho.
My 50th Birthday is in 23 days. My mom is no doubt somewhere thinking “I’m not old enough to have a son who’s FIFTY!” and mom, your kid is definitely
January 15th, 2025. Disappointed.
It’s just about 5am and I’m conscious, which is not ideal. My brain is full of things going right, things going wrong. Success and failure and disappointment. I’m disappointed in
January 14th, 2025. The SPARK with Ricky Lopez.
With the new year I’m HOPING to keep things tighter. It’ll make me feel better about the night, and getting home before midnight on Tuesdays is going to make me,
January 12th, 2025. The Music City Open Mic.
We do this every Sunday night at Morsbergers at 713 Frederick Rd, Catonsville, MD, 21228. Signup at 6.30, music at 7pm. Enter through the back at the LARGER of the
January 7th, 2025. The SPARK w MO.
This month I’ll be bringing a lot of my Baltimore regulars down to Takoma Park one by one, and as I do I get to learn a little bit about
December 31st, 2024. It goes past 11 at the SPARK Open Mic.
Another holiday eve, another “wife’s gotta gig” night. Another “Dave’s wife is in South Carolina” night. And so, as foretold, we aimed to get to midnight playing music. This was
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December 25th, 2024. THIS is Christmas Tho.
It snowed Christmas Eve and I was enraptured. The closest we’ve come to a White Christmas in YEARS. But Christmas Day was subdued. Family matters, Life, the Universe, my own
December 25th, 2024. This is NOT Christmas.
I apologize that I’ve got nothing uplifting to write about. Christmas Eve dawned with snow on the ground and that brought joy unto me as only snow can, but the
December 24th, 2024. This is Christmas Eve (at the Takoma SPARK open mic w Fold Up Your Chairs).
Ha – a little bit of snow last night, just enough to make me blink my eyes as I wake up and wonder what’s wrong with the backyard! Kristen’s got