The reports of my death have been greatly exaggerated.
For the first time in a long time I'm not going to say anything negative. I have a kickass roommate (Phil) who keeps the place clean and BBQ's some mean ribs. I've been writing some cool (I think) music and I plan on writing more. I'm also beginning to work on my home studio so I can develop my songwriting skills. Now more than ever I appreciate my friends and family. Work is good and tomorrow night I leave for Vegas to spend the weekend hanging out at Defcon and discussing things that would put most people in a coma."I'm gonna have fun and you're gonna have fun. We're all gonna have so much fucking fun we'll need plastic surgery to remove our god damn smiles. You'll be whistling Zippity-Doo-Dah out of your assholes!" -- Clark Griswold
