Sleep is not Over-rated
September 4, 2003
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Tom came over last night and we worked on tracking some new songs: Last Chance Turnaround, Sea if Blue and You're Driving Me Insane. The jury's still out on how good the overall quality of these homespun recordings is going to be, but we're having fun putting them together anyway. I think the harmonies on these new songs are amazing and beautiful.
The boys are growing up so fast. Looking at these pictures from bathtime last night I am struck by the overwhelming feeling that this precious time is going by at light speed. In a few short years there will be nothing left of their babyness. Further proof: two nights ago at storytime, Ian asks me out of the blue, "Daddy, is fuck a bad word?" I nearly fell out of bed! "Where did you hear that?!?" I asked. "It was written on the school bus." He wanted a definition. I didn't have one. How do you define such a gloriously ambiguous word for a 7 year old? "It's a bad word and will get you in deep trouble," I said in the most believable voice of authority I could muster.
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Review of Eddie's Attic Show on March 30th
Dylan Turns Six and Eddie's is Still the Place to Be
Charles Brings his Guitar and Plays Mine
Beyond Pat-Boone-Debbie-Boone: Gerry Hanson Rocks
Eatting, Writing, Living Large
A Trip to Wayne Henderson's Shop
Funny Blogs and Conversation Ticks
Infinite Possibilities at Checkout
Recording the New Screen Door Album
Dylan Makes Five and Becomes a Knight
Easter Bunny, Bacteria and Other Random Thoughts
Turning the Odometer on my Universe
Old Friends and Being an Artist
Dark Side of the Moon in Decatur
Zen and the Art of Guitar Playing


