Yeah I'm still around a little bit, I check in on here once in a while. Yeah my studio is all done but since I work from home it's really now my office too, so I have a rack network gear and servers that's bigger than my PA rack. Havent recorded anything in ages, my interface took a shit and I havent replaced it so.. I still do grab a guitar and play sometimes, and I might be trading that epi sg up for an actual gibson one soon, crossing my fingers on that one! And, ahem.. I'm on my 2nd jar out of 6 if ya know what i mean.. Lets see what else.... My puppy isn't so much 'puppy' anymore, he's mostly 'dog' - that mofo is lazy! Sits in my office all day long while I'm working, doesnt move for nothin'. Getting hard to wind him up (which is a good thing!) That's about it for now, peace, over and out,
This is the story of the poor blonde flying in a two-seater airplane with just the pilot. He has a heart attack and dies. She frantically calls a May Day: "May Day! May Day! Help me! Help me! My pilot had a heart attack and is dead. And I don't know how to fly. Help me! Please help me!" All of a sudden she hears a voice over the radio saying: "This is ATC. I have received your message and I will talk you through it. I've had a lot of experience with this kind of problem. Now, just relax. Everything will be fine! Now give me your height and position." She says, "I'm 5'4" and I'm in the front seat." "OK," says the voice from the tower. "Repeat after me: Our Father. . . Who art in Heaven. . . ..."