As I get older, I get more and more quirks and pain that will likely last until I draw my final breath. Le sigh.
Getting Old Sucks
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As I get older, I get more and more quirks and pain that will likely last until I draw my final breath. Le sigh.
NGL, it took me a long time to finish this, as it freaked me the fuck out. But it is worth the chewed nailbeds...
As regular as the lunar cycle, I will once again look at the music streaming that subscribe to, and I feint that I am going to scale back the Spotify, only to re-activate my premium sub.
Not long after I got my forst computer, I ventured into the world of the electronic 'Bulletin Board' world.
I have fond memories of my early use fo computers, and I still keep some of them around, but my fond memories are not entirely accurate
I used to enjoy going to stationery stores and ogling the fancy writing instruments. Always entranced by fountain pens, I have recently picked up a couple to use daily.
A classic of the zombie genre, while it may not be the first, it was the trigger for the whole evolution of zombie movies.
It has been a long time since I had a pure "Distortion" effect pedal, an impulse purchase of a Boss DS-1 pedal has been a welcome addition to the stable
I have been playing guitar for about 40 years, and have covered a lot of ground in that time. There have been several epochs of my experiences.
In the following text, I will dive into them, and share my experiences.
This year's shutdown was both welcome and rejuvenating. Two weeks off without getting further behind is a blessing.