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Touring Stuffs

6, Aug 2012

A week in and so far so good on the touring…we hit San Angelo, Amarillo, and Albuquerque.  We’ve had the chance to stay in Amarillo (Susan’s hometown) and Albuquerque (mine) for multiple days which is always nice. San Angelo was warm and Susan played with Ray Wylie Hubbard.  Maybe my first time merching next to […]

The Intern

16, Mar 2011

First, IN MY DEFENSE…this photo makes me look like I was an intern in 1986, if you look at that computer.  In all reality, everything in our PBS station was from 1986, even though it was 2005.  I am not that old.  That was a crochety computer even then. Anyway…the other day we were at […]

Hotel Carpet

20, Feb 2011

…is always kind of ugly. An exhaustive Folk Alliance recap coming…it was amazing.  Today we go to Lake Charles from Baton Rouge!  Gigs yay!

Since I literally have 4 offices (Red Leaf, Rubicon, SusanG, and my home office), I thought I’d show you what the music school desk contains.  We have a great vibe here at Red Leaf School of Music, and Bob Dylan hangs out on my desk, backed by a significantly darker shade of green than the […]

Except my ForTheRecords office has awesome green walls, Christmas lights, and bottomless Topo Chico.  (If there is a bottom to the Topo, I haven’t hit it yet). It also has the largest desk name plate known to man.  So large, in fact, that it’s not a desk name plate at all…it’s a wall plaque.  My […]

Gack!

5, Jan 2011

Here is my abstract, floaty post for the week.  I am chomping on some cinnamon gum before the stress of 1000 tiny little tasks eats me alive.  Tiny tasks are not supposed to cause this much need for chewing something.  This is not a whine, it is an outlet.  It’s my blog, so there.  Amen.

Would You Rather

4, Jan 2011

The other night we played a rousing game of Would You Rather, a Christmas present from my dear sister.  This game consists of predicting what your fellow players will say when you ask them something like, “Would you rather smell through your feet or breathe through your fingers?”  It’s something that makes you ponder.  Or […]


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