I got these Metallica VHS tapes a few years ago at a thrift store. Why? No clue. I don't have a VCR. I don't want to see them. I'm going to give them to a co-worker at my part-time retail... Continue Reading →
An 8-track tape by George Harrison, "33 & 1/3". I used to have a working 8-track player. I don't anymore, yet somehow this is still in my possession. Not anymore.
Used to be really into JFK conspiracy theory. Now, with asshattery Trump in "charge" it seems so quaint and innocent. These will either go to one of my ever-diminishing Facebook friends, or the thrift.
Here's a piece of my past that never made a lot of sense. Back in 2001, my amp died. So, I bought a new one (on credit of course, but I do still have it and use it daily). A... Continue Reading →
Got home and it was 70 degrees outside, so Izzy and I played in the yard for a while, rolled in leaf piles, and walked (wee, I carried the little 32 pound dude most of the way) over to the... Continue Reading →
Today begins my journey of lessening my load. I have too much crap. Some of it I haven't touched in years. Some of it I have no idea I have. So, today I begin my purge. This is my first:... Continue Reading →
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