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Current Mood: sore
Well actually it’s Obama’s United States of Whatever now. It’s hard to believe that the last eight years are finally over. I think it’ll take some time to sink in, but wow… it’s a whole different feeling when you’re proud of your government. I had forgotten what that feels like.
You’ll have to forgive me that I’m not doing cartwheels, however. As I type this, I’m achy and suspecting that I’m getting sick again. WTF? I just got over a cold. Now what is it? This whole day has been weird though. I fell asleep way early last night, then woke this morning from one of the most horrible nightmares I can ever remember having (which we will not be discussing), and then rolled out of bed and directly onto the phone with a guitar shop in the U.K. I don’t know how many of you have woken up to an Englishman speaking into your ear, but… well, it wasn’t entirely unpleasant.
The weekend was pretty lax, aside from a packed house at the Cash’d Out show at the Blank. They were pretty good, but it’s never fun to be in a club crowd that dense. People were putting their hands on me left and right, squeezing by to and from the bar. Not generally my idea of fun. But Nick and Charlene were there though, along with some of their fairer friends. Never a dull moment, and well worth the trip out to SJ.
And now, for no reason whatsoever…
This last weekend was also the winter NAMM show in Anaheim, which I believe is the largest tradeshow of instrument makers in the U.S., maybe the world? It’s basically the time when Gibson, Gretsch, Boss, Fender, and all my other favorite companies unveil their latest products and some of their plans for the upcoming year. Booths set up with all the latest and greatest, on display for the first time. Usually this means I see a bunch of new toys to drool over, but this year nothing really rocked my socks. This is based on what I’m seeing online of course. I wasn’t there. It’s not open to the public (and even if it were… it’s in Anaheim). However a certain girl I know was able to get in. And she owes me pictures! As it always does, the start of the year means price hikes for all the big manufacturers, which puts a fire under me to make an irresponsible purchase. But the last thing I need is another guitar, right? (Right???) The economy’s in the shitter, and I might need that money this year to, you know, eat and stuff.
Anyway, it’s time to down some NyQuil and hit the hay. The quote of the week comes from this shirt:
“The only thing we have to fear is fear itself… and spiders.”