Worked a little on my thoroughly slobbed out garage Monday night. More of that on deck for the weekend. Sang karaoke Tuesday night. There is video of it, but no one has sent me any. I sang Del Shannon’s “Runaway,” which I’m told I did a good job with, but everyone was drinking, so you’ll … Read more
So Aaron and I were hanging in the Technical Writing Express Friday night waiting for Nathan to get back from the band room, and he was picking our music on my phone. At one point he was scrolling, stopped, and said “Uh…Dad? Really?” Wow! I’d have bet $100 there was no Justin Bieber on my … Read more
Nathan is about to be a band kid. Next year he’ll begin playing trumpet in what was known as “A BAND” on my dot matrix-printed schedule at Oxford High School. Football games. Marching competitions. I’m looking forward to living that again, if this time vicariously. (He’ll ride Ol’ Yeller, though. I was part of the … Read more