Blue Oyster Cult and April Wine

I must be a dork. I really like Blue Oyster Cult and April Wine. Certainly I wasn't old enough to enjoy these bands when they were at the height of their popularity and the fact that I like them isn't the only thing that makes me a dork.

Well, it seemed as though life was going to be very exciting around here, then it wasn't. Oddly enough, disappointment and relief can occupy the same space in my gut. I know that at least one other person besides myself is certainly relieved. It just wasn't meant to be right now. A friend told me that tonight. That's a better attitude than "it wasn't meant to be", because the "right now" part adds a bit of hope.

In other news, the telecaster is getting closer and closer to being done. I have a bit of work to do on the headstock. The polycrylic bubbled near the nut, not cool Grandma. See you next time, my Friend. I'm going to Green Bay to celebrate.