I've had a week of posting other places again.

I also sang in public for just about the first time ever, just me and my lonesome guitar. Did middle-aged women throw bras and panties at me? No. At least not in a friendly way.

I'm here today; getting to know these local guys a bit. Always willing to grab an opportunity to expound. I said it before: like a fool for his dope and a drunkard his wine, a man will have lust for the lure of the mine...