With any luck the truck will come in today. I've got the people coming in. But I need the stuff to sell. Finish up the ordering for some more. If not today, then tomorrow I'll have boxes streaming into the place. Hopefully I can stream them right back out the other end... just wishful thinking. In any event this little store is about to get an adrenalin jolt.

Truck didn't come. Sigh... tomorrow it will. Ordered more. 'Twas ok sales for a change. Sold a pretty guitar. Bought a sax. But that's ok, 'cause I can clean it up and sell it double. Shhh. Don't tell her that. Got the guitar string order through. Bob's coming tomorrow to get the things I missed on the first big order. Only thing left is books and mouthpieces to polish things off after that. Oh, but the trade show is next week. I've asked Tony Jr. to come back and mind the shop for a few days while I get the skinny on who's got what. He hasn't yet seen what I've done... but Tony Sr. is coming tomorrow for coffee and repair pickups. That's cool.