Occasional Holy Man and Luthier Who Offers Stray, Provocative, and Insouciant Thoughts About Religion, Archaeology, Human Foible, Surfing, and Interesting People. Thalassophile. Nemesis of all Celebrities [except for Chuck Norris].
He Lives Vicariously Through Himself. He has a Piece of Paper That Proves He's Laird of Glencoe.
Friday, October 25, 2013
Just so you know what I'm doing, I'm sitting in the large convention meeting room listening to the sound fellows test the microphones...for the past forty-five minutes. "Testing. One. Two. One. Two."