Jan 12, 2002
For those of you thinking that all I do these days is sit
For those of you thinking that all I do these days is sit around and play guitar and meet pretty babes (though I've got no problem with that); today I earned my keep - the truck arrived. 24 huge crates of stuff. I was huffing the whole day getting shelves stocked again. And everybody that came in afterward said "Holy $#!+... What happened to this place?" Tee hee... Now it's starting to look like a music store. Am I sore...
The big question is what to do with all the cardboard. Collection day isn't until Monday and I can't even move in the office.
My backup suppliers are starting to kick in as well, so I will probably be out of the woods in a few days. I'm gonna' be swimming in gear in a few days. Oh, the Gretsch's are nice. Only thing I didn't catch was microphone cables. Drat. I can now sell an entire PA system except for the microphone cables. Darned if I'm gonna' send somebody to the competition for a couple of cables. Sigh... And I haven't yet unpacked the drum sets. If you know anything about drumsets, you'll understand.
Started cleaning house (haven't kept up with it the last week or so - you'll understand). Found an un-opened box of See's chocolates. From Xmas. Let me assure it did not remain un-opened.
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That's the true harbinger of spring, not crocuses or swallows
returning to Capistrano, but the sound of a bat on a ball.
-- Bill Veeck
returning to Capistrano, but the sound of a bat on a ball.
-- Bill Veeck

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