June 7th, 2022. Shh. Recovering.
Trying not to think about the future too much. I’m enjoying the act of craft right now, but not terribly interested in creation. I’m enjoying the motion of spinning wheels,
May 29th, 2022. SOWEBO.
I am not cool enough to be Baltimore, which is sort of saying something, cause I’m not a slacker when it comes to cool. I mean – specifically the kind
Uncle John Sawbriar likes Saint Cecilia.
(reprinted from John’s post to Facebook – cause sometimes you’ve got to save the nice things someplace where you can read’em later) Hey Rob, just wanted to stop by and
May 24th, 2022. Ridin’ ridin’.
I had an option. I could reach to my left and grab my laptop and type my thoughts and create something. Or I could reach to my right and grab
April 27th, 2022. Storms are brewin’ in your eyes… way oh.
Today I’m thinking about my… third (?) crush. Not my first crush (kindergarten, she and I have gone on to become friends and that’s a wonderful thing) and not my
More…April 27th, 2022. Storms are brewin’ in your eyes… way oh.
May 16th, 2022. Cat’s snoring.
I almost dove into my day. I got up at 7 and took the long hot shower and I came downstairs and I fed that cat and fed this rob.
May 15th, 2022. Hush.
Happy Sunday. Third Sunday in a row to have my open mic rained out. So far it’s just not even going to get started, which is frustrating to say the
May 13th, 2022. Friday the 13th.
I am NOT a sound engineer. I play one on TV. I can do the job. But I’m never investing in the BIG stuff to run BIG events as I’m
May 11th, 2022. Patent that Patton.
Jon Patton works harder than I do. So it’s a pleasure to have in the house, lurking in the Lair, putting hats on the mammoth. Hrm. Should that be code