Back ('n Black)

Have you ever looked back what you've read, turned beat-red with small dots of sweat beeding up on your forehead in totally utter embarrassment of what you've produced?

Well, I come back from my trip to realize that I wrote the worst post in the short and undistinguished life of this site with "Iranian Interpretive Line Dancing." Not only was it bad, it was also stuck at the top of my page since I attempted my best impersonation of Ross Powers only to end up more like Vinko Bogataj (100 points to anyone who can tell me who that is without Googling it). Just like the Simpsons' rotten apple where Marge had the gambling addiction, it is best to briefly acknowledge the pain you have inflicted on your audience and move on.

My full apologies if you were in anyway harmed by it.

Anyway, my good buddy Kyle and I had a good time in Denver. Go say hi over at From the Still to the man if you have a minute. You can get some good recipes, bourbon knowledge and odd postings on Civil War battlefields when you have a minute.

But I repeat, do NOT encourage his Southern leanings.

This year, Kyle and I are going to experiment with some techie-geeky stuff--which is mostly just me going, "Hey Kyle this would be cool," and he spends hours toiling over making the thing work while I go out and try to find a date, or my next Guiness.

Guitar stuff is coming though...BIG TIME.

Now I have to go and practice...