((((HUGS)))) to you. So shitty.

((((HUGS)))) to you.

((((HUGS)))) to you.   

Oh that is nice! Thank you.

That bass lead-in on that Peggy Gou tune is all sorts of awesomeness.

Okay, that song has one thing guaranteed to make me love it: slide guitar. only thing better would’ve been had it been a slide STEEL guitar. There’s something about a slide: it sounds like yearning and gets me right in the gut.

For you, Fearless. (I hope the posted photo isn’t as large as it’s appearing in this reply!! EDIT: It is, sorry ’bout that!)

Music recs! Get ‘em while they’re hot!

RE SoCal: there are zero ICU beds available and La Scala Beverly Hills is pulling this bullshittery. I wonder what Gov. Newsome &/or Mayor Friedman &/or the LA County Board of Supervisors think about this.

Lovely work! What’s the colour name? It looks like what I want in my guest room & hallway.

(((HUGS))) to you JackRabbit. Imagine “no one died on my floor in the 12 hours I was there” becoming a remarkable event. I hope this shit is over right quick, though I suspect we’re in for at least another 6-8 week of surging #s.

Mission: Impossiblerest - Yeah, We’re Tapped Out.

Thanks!  And it even has a meet cute!

I’m so looking forward to spending way too much $$ on live shows and not regretting it in the least. Small clubs, MSG-sized arenas, festivals. The lot of ’em!

1. Pine
2. O’Dowd
3. Evans/Hemsworth
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Thanks for the rec! I need to give it a look.

From what I recall it was a good show. For a part of it I was distracted because a friend (he was also playing the club that night, in the ‘close it down’ 1pm slot) pointed out that international football superstar Pelé was hanging out in the back bar.

I’ll have to look for it. And your taste in music can’t be that bad.

So true. And the feelings encountered as we grieve are fleeting and repeated. I cannot stand how the emotions we go through after a loss have long been called “stages” or “steps” which implies finishing one and moving onto the next, all the while striving for completion. Grief is never complete. I refer to these…