And here's where. Those scratch and dent dreams Eric Darby talks about? I just had one of mine from about a thousand years ago handed back to me with a sign that says "Tomorrow is now." I don't want to talk about it because, using the time-honored 3rd grade scientific method, I don't want to jinx it. This is something I've been holding my breath waiting for and I need to devote as much of me as I can to it for the next few months. For a little while I'll be dimming the lights here. You're still welcome to stop by whenever you want, there just isn't going to be anything new to see. Unless, of course, something monumentally stupid happens and you know I won't be able to resist commenting.
Anyway, thanks to all of you who've commented, emailed me, read quietly and either laughed or muttered under your breath about "these kids today." It's been fun and it will be again soonish. If you're unfamiliar with Eric Darby, you can check him out at his website and I'm going to spin "Scratch and Dent Dreams" one more time.
That'd be a good place to end this, right? Of course it would. And of course I'm not. My very first post was about drummers and featured my beloved Marky Ramone so this one should, too, right? Seems that way to me. Anyway, no actual blowing up the joint while I'm gone and...HIT IT MARKY!