I’m well known on the group for not liking Dawes, Jackson Brown, and most other musicians with Jackson in the name, Mahalia and Bumper are two exceptions, Someone asked who else I hate.
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Emily started as a classical oboist and still plays it at shows. I decided the world needs an oboe joke and to fill the need myself.
Last night I went to the Met game. … I said before that Alan’s mind works differently than mine. That helped shape the rest of what I’m going to write about, the way I understand, and have always understood baseball.
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Sophie is Choice
I’m the guy that goes out every night to hear music. That’s the first thing people think of me. I’m the guy with scores of friends, my therapist is amazed. I think she’s just surprised that anyone would even talk to me. No, I’m not running myself down, that’s a joke son, just a joke. Yesterday was the 19th and the last time I went out or saw a friend in person was the 7th. I didn’t even have a conversation with anyone till the night before. The only thing I needed my voice for was talking to Google. Last night I made my way to the far end of the desert.
The Prozac is making such a difference. I created the On Your Radar event, contacted WFUV about promoting it, and even talked to the Hudson West Festival. I had totally frozen on that. I’m coming back to functionality. I’m even cooking better. Last night I had leftover barbecue country style ribs and made roasted potatoes with parmesan cheese. I haven’t done that in months. I’m feeling almost human.
My brain, body, and computer are all in various states of disrepair. That means postponing the entry I was planning on and addressing the disrepairs.
On my third post about Falcon Ridge I finally get to the official start of the Festival. After various mishaps FRFF was running on all cylinders Friday. What I mean by that is that I started my day with bacon and eggs and the Dharma Café; I have simple needs.
Here’s my problem, I have to write about Falcon Ridge but I’m also living my life and doing things worth writing about. I am going to try and write two entries a day. That’s rough as I’m still sleep deprived. On that note I’ll write about last night as that will require the least energy. […]
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ER Without George Clooney
You want to know about my adventures at the Emergency Room. Saturday night my left shoulder started hurting. Sunday it was worse. I could not hold my arm out to the left.
I’m going to recount my conversation with a cat and give my theory of human/cat interactions and social media.
Wise Madness 