It’s Record Store Day, y’all – internationally. Always on the 3rd Saturday of April, this day touches a soft spot in my heart. Back in my yute, I worked in a record store and it may have…
D-Squared T-Squared – Week 9
Mister and I were a bit busy this past week, and then there were the danged Oscars to boot. Because we love the Oscars (me a bit more than he), we decided to try a creative endeavor with…
Rock Camp Dates Announced!
I realize not all of you are in the L.A. area. Heck, some of you aren’t even in America. And some of you aren’t of the lady variety either. So this post may not be at all relevant…
If We’re Lucky…
Rain. You may be up to your ears in it (or snow), but we’re not. So a cloudy sky holds promise. If we’re lucky. I start thinking about possibilities. I cross my fingers. I consider dancing. But…
D-Squared T-Squared – Week 5
Mister and I decided that because we’re trying to create some form of art with each week’s Drunk Dial Think Tank, we should designate every 5th week as a catch-up period. This is because some art forms take…
My Fabulous Career…
I recently heard from someone who expressed envy of my career. She said she wished she had the things I have, that all she has in life is her little girl. Her assessment of me led to some…
Lost and Found – Rocky Horror
As Mister and I slowly unpack, we’re finding more and more goodies once thought to be lost. (We’re finding a lot of trash, too, but that hardly merits mentioning.) One of our fab finds has been a…
D-Squared T-Squared – Week 2
So week 2’s D-squared T-squared Challenge has been completed. This one was just Mister and me, like the first week’s challenge. I’ve been away from music for quite a while. It’s been my choice, and the…
Tuba Christmas
I’ve wanted to go for years. I’ve tried. Really. But timing has never worked. Until last night. Tuba Christmas is this crazy concert where the stage is filled with a variety of tuba players. And only tuba…
Standing on the Corner, Suitcase in My Hand…
Yesterday morning, after posting about the passing of Hal Needham, I had no idea I would be facing news of the loss of Mr. Lou Reed. I was on my way to a Rock Camp brunch. Baker…