I’m getting ready to record new vocals for a track my band recorded a while back. The drummer sang the song, but there are some high notes he doesn’t quite hit, and there’s no way I can fix them. So I’m going to record a new vocal track myself, and then give him the option […]
Month: November 2009
They wouldn’t let me post a comment on the original article page, so I thought I’d drop it here. The article had to do with whether people were entertained or shocked by Adam Lambert’s performance on the American Music Awards. Mostly people were complaining that the “shocking” theatrics and simulated sex acts were too much. […]
I’ve been fairly close to writing a cousin of mine tonight. At the moment I’m heading to bed, so I won’t write much about it at the moment. But I have to say something somewhere, and this blank page is staring at me. The problem leads right back to a maggot who thinks that everyone […]
Heading Back To Florida
We’re just about ready to go. I’m looking forward to getting on the road. Looking forward to going home. As much as I liked being in Kings Mountain, there’s really nothing here for me anymore. I told Mama that if she didn’t live here, I wouldn’t have a reason to ever return. Whatever connections I […]
Still In Kings Mountain
I’m still in Kings Mountain. I’d hoped to head out early this morning, but Mama had a surprise for me. Her car tag had been dead for 10 months. That had to be taken care of this morning, and that threw everything else off. After loading up, we wouldn’t be able to leave until later […]
Kings Mountain Gateway Trail
Just got back to the car from taking a walk in King Mountain Gateway Trail. It’s a new walking path that someone has built around the Kings Mountain rock quarry. I used to think, when walking around on those old service roads around the mine as a kid, that it’d be a great area to […]
With Respect To My Old Home
I’m sitting in the driveway of my house in Kings Mountain. I stopped by to pay my respects and jot down some information from the notices taped to the door. In my absence various human maggots have crawled over the carcass, and I’d personally like to know who gave them the right. The house has […]
Waiting In Charlotte
My flight got in early. I have to relate a funny. As we were nearing Charlotte, the co-pilot announced that we would be arriving about half an hour early, and said “we apologize for that”, to general chuckling from the passengers. So, I’m sitting here wondering where I’m supposed to meet Mama. I told her […]
Layover In Atlanta
I’m waiting for my connecting flight in Atlanta to board for the flight to Charlotte. I’ve apparently caused some consternation. There were no empty seats in the waiting area, so I stood opposite the ticket counter, out in the main hallway. Apparently some travelers thought I was jockeying for good position, because a bunch of […]
Heading Out From Tampa
Tampa airport. I’m in the waiting area, about an hour before my flight leaves for North Carolina. I’d like to be able to make observations about my fellow travelers to pass the time, but honestly I haven’t much looked at any of them. Not that anyone stands out. Well, except for the man in the […]