I’ve never been Indicted on a Thursday, and that’s a point of “information.” So this Friday morning I awoke to find our very young refrigerator all better.
How cool. But before restocking all that was lost, we shall give that “coolerator” some time to relapse to fever…say 48 hours, then if all seems copacetic we shall Sunday up some sure buys and sundries. “C’est la vie” says this old folk.
So not a bad way to begin the weekend, and I made a beat. Another tone deaf tone poem. Still don’t know how to mix. Have no clue ‘bout that EQ, and drums continue to beat me up. But it’s up. And it answers to the honorific…Disco@Dixville Notch. Enjoy… if your game.