Friday July 19, 2024, in fact. 4:40pm.  Is there a more perfect time or day? Nope. Not even close. And for those who didn’t know or don’t agree I’ll gladly tell you why.

Well, for one you have the whole weekend ahead of you.  Two, 4:40pm means my commute lasted only 35 minutes which means I didn’t have to sit in traffic until 5:40pm! Three, it’s happy hour.  Four, there’s live music happening somewhere. And five, I get to have my weekly minute of peaceful solitude to meditate while gazing into my backyard.  Hence the photo above.

We’ve had a string of 90 degree days without any rain.  My lawn which was once full of grass is now feeling the effects of a summer dry spell. During the spring it rained almost every weekend resulting in me cutting grass twice a week. Don’t have to worry about that any time soon…

So let’s kick this weekend off right.  Do everything you want to do for the next couple of days. Just remember to use your time wisely because the Monday morning alarm is but 68 hours away. Lol.

Have fun.

Sunday afternoons. Anyone who knows me knows how much I need my Sunday afternoon down time. I refer to the hours  between 4pm and 8pm on Sunday as the “danger zone”, meaning that my Monday mornings are severely compromised if I don’t use my Sunday afternoons wisely.

This past Sunday, July 14, 2024, I had planned to be completely selfish with my time. My two consecutive prior Saturdays were planned before I could even dream of what I wanted to do.

So, this past Sunday was supposed to be spent playing music, eating ice cream and  being as passively hedonistic as possible.

Until my son walks in and says, “Dad something unfortunate happened while I was driving. My car engine light came on and my car is shaking badly. At 2:30pm. On my Sunday. While I was finishing my dinner on the grill. Well……danger zone. I announce to my sons that we have a job to do. 

So after dinner. At 5pm. On Sunday. I had to assist in a car repair. 6pm at the auto parts store. 6:30pm under the hood. And then something unexpected happened. My son came and took over the repair. We ran a diagnostic and determined the issue. Bad spark plug coil. I supplied the tools and gave direction. My son decided to replace all 4 plugs and the bad coil. Done by 7:30.

No engine shake. No repair bill. I get my ice cream of choice. But most importantly……

I got to share my Sunday afternoon with my sons and teach them a little bit about car repair. And save money in the process. 

We just might do this every Sunday. I got you this time Monday……

I hate being late to the party. I’m not talking about being fashionably late by a few minutes or so. No, I’m talking about being so late that all of the good stuff is already gone.

As a youth in my hometown I attended several house parties. House parties were very popular in those days and my friends and I were fortunate to be invited to many. Every now and then one of the members of our crew would make us late. We’d show up and most of the food would be gone. Some of the people would have left already. Most importantly the  girls that you desired were already taken. You see, you had to dance with 3 or 4 girls to see which one would be the one. So the odds were against you when you showed up late.

Being late to the party in the literal sense is bad enough, but when you’re late to the party figuratively the consequences can be life altering.

I like to create. Playing instruments, writing songs, writing stories. Sometimes it can be difficult to find time to create when there is so much “life” going on. And when you consider the fact that the urge to create may come at the least convenient time it makes it all the more important to have immediate access to the tools needed to create.

So. I said all of that just to say this. For the past few years (well if I have to be honest I’ll say all of my life…..) I have been trying to find ways to quickly create the musical ideas that I hear in my head.  Some days I might hear nothing. Other days I hear sounds constantly.  Never found the ideal solution.  Until now……maybe……?

Cell phones have been around for what….40  years?  Recording apps and interfaces for cell phones have been around for about 20 to 25 years? The I.K. Multimedia iRig was one of the first I recall. Got my first cell phone in 1995.  Guess when I got the “revolutionay” idea to turn my phone into a mobile recording studio? June 20, 2024.  The light bulb finally came on.  Over the years I have used my various cell phones’ video cameras to record hundreds of song ideas and parts but never into a dedicated recording app until now. Courtesy of my sons I already have a quality mic and headphones.  Just discovered BandLab which I think is a great option. I’ll decide between it and  FL Studio Mobile for now. Check these out if you haven’t already.

Hopefully the mobile recording party is still going strong now that I have finally arrived.

Tools to inspire creativity. Hope I’m not too late to the party…….Full story will follow

The Gift of Time to Practice Music

Hope all dads had a great Father’s Day. My family spoiled me well.  Now it’s time to spoil myself.  A few hours of practice before Monday morning comes calling. 

No words. No words to describe the conscious weightlessness I experience on Friday afternoons when I leave work.  And when the afternoon turns into an evening sunset like this……man.

When time allows during the workday I get out of the office to take a walk. About 15 minutes. I make sure to take in the surroundings no matter how familiar they may seem.  Buildings, trees, vehicles, sounds. All in preparation for and in anticipation of Friday afternoon.  Good for a man of my generation to keep the body moving.

Come Friday afternoon when I arrive home from work, I get out of my car and walk to my backyard. I stand still and stare off into the sunset with my thoughts as clear as possible. Good for the my soul of a man of my age.  I carry this image through my weekend because I know that jealous Monday morning will surely take it away.

But for now it is Friday night and it’s sunset.  No words required.

A guitar player. A little strange to refer to myself as such but I’m ready for it after 20 years of playing electric bass. Many years in the making. We’ll get to that a little later. But for now ……

We are looking for a gig. The Epiphone ES335, Boss Katana Artist amp and myself are ready. We are looking to fill the second guitar/rhythm slot for Praise & Worship,  Traditional & Contemporary Gospel, R&B, Hip Hop and Pop bands. The ideal ensemble will have regular rehearsals to allow time to learn songs prior to performances as my experience catches up to my skill. 

In addition to my desire to play I bring love and respect for people, positive spiritual energy and an intense obsession with all things music.

Looking forward to seeing you on a stage sometime soon……..

Man. What a nice ending to a much needed weekend. Got everything done on my “to do” list. Great weather albeit a little on the chilly side for Spring. Sunday dinner at 3 which left more time in the afternoon for creativity. And more time to dream about the silver-blue motorcycle above.

Three years ago I bought the gray-orange motorcycle pictured hear.  Hadn’t owned a bike in over twenty years so I bought the MT03. It was a smaller bike than the previous ones I owned but it was also a much smaller financial investment in the event that I didn’t have the same interest as before.

Well, I outgrew that bike rather quickly and started looking for something larger. I was always interested in the larger displacement bikes (MT09 and MT10) but could never find them on the showroom floor to check ’em out.  Well …..

The MT10 is one bad ass bike.  Finally got to see one in person and was not disappointed.  470 pounds. 165 horsepower.  83 pounds/feet of torque.  Aggressive naked styling. Sold!

Well, not just yet……..but It’s gonna be next in the near future.

Man, I have so much to write about. So much to talk about.  Just can’t seem to find the time. 

At the start of each month I vow to have a new post once a week at the very least.  Somehow the time just creeps away.  But…..

There are three things that I must find the time to discuss. They are too important to let go by without sharing my thoughts and hopefully hearing yours. So to add some motivation I’m gonna provide the titles in advance.

“Why Is Humanity So Cruel To It’s People” hint: killing

“Where The Hell Are We Going People” hint: bad drivers

“Don’t Believe Anyone Who Tells You Only What You Want To Hear” hint: politics

Hopefully I’ll get to these soon.  Stay tuned…….

Sunday. April 14th. 2024. 9:40pm. I am watching Billy Joel’s 100th consecutive sellout of his Madison Square Garden Residency.  No matter your preferred choice of music, if you were alive in the 70’s, 80’s and 90’s you heard Billy Joel songs whether you knew it or not.

Not a bad way to end a weekend for a music fan. Especially considering the fact that this was the second weekend in a row where my personal “to do” list took a back seat to my real life “to do” list.  Aw man!

Played some guitar. Got some exercise in but not as much as my body needed.  So after spending the afternoon being my own landscaper and installing new closet shelving I find myself in front of the TV trying to push Monday morning back as far as possible.

You know what? Changing my mindset. I’m gonna speed up the arrival of Monday morning. Then I’ll attack the rest of week in hopes of getting to Friday sooner. And maybe, just maybe I’ll get to finish my personal to do list.