Brakes. Man. If you use it, you’ve got to fix it. You’ve got to maintain it. Stopping is good. This is something to take care of on my long list of “things to take care of”. Oil changes, lube … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: August 2016
I did this today. In fact, I did this today….twice….with two different parts. The first time was with a part from a place called Prime Choice that I bought on Ebay. You can buy some parts cheaply on Ebay. The … Continue reading
Isaac goes to college this morning. That’s a couple of “firsts” for him….first day at school….first time away from home for any extended period…etc. I woke up thinking about Isaac and school and then window regulators and new postal routes … Continue reading
Man. Cool. The dude just picked up our porta potty. That must be a sign that things are getting closer to normal…or at least closer to the “way things were”. That is major cool. After having a new septic system … Continue reading
I saw an older fellow toting a watermelon out of the old store on Main St. in Saluda today….and he had such a peaceful and satisfied look on his face that it was memorable to me. He was really happy … Continue reading
We had a salad tonight with….homegrown tomatoes….and I thought about this song again. Guy Clark died recently….and it was a big loss to the songwriting world. Intelligence and a great sense of humor are real assets in songwriting….and he had … Continue reading
Here’s a short film about Willie Nelson’s guitar, Trigger. I wish we could all be so lucky….to have a tool that has so much magic in it. This makes my point again, too….that an “ugly” guitar with character and special … Continue reading
I worry about stuff….until I watch a video where it’s explained that I need two tools and the procedure is pretty straightforward. Cool. I could use a little “straightforward” these days. It looks really easy. Cool. I could use a … Continue reading
I spent the morning weedeating….and Kenny Rankin is (still) pretty great. I hadn’t thought of this song for a while, but it popped into my head when I had my earmuffs on for some reason, and I figured that I … Continue reading
My father didn’t draw Cecil incessantly when I was a child. That would be too strange. But, every once in a while, he’d draw Cecil for me when I was really little. It’s funny the things that we remember. Even … Continue reading