That Seedy Table In The Dark Corner Where The Reprobates Gather

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Hi Damon,

I'm doing my after work ritual of watching "The Andy Griffith Show" after walking the dogs. Today's episode "Barney Get's his Man". I work from home tomorrow - so it's HAPPY TUESDAY NIGHT!
 
hey NB... here's that guitar you were asking about this morning...

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http://acapella.harmony-central.com/showthread.php?t=2541395
 
I love Andy Griffith. Good stuff.
Well I did a video of my song over the weekend. Ugh. I need more practice.
It was helpful in pointing out why my timing is so jacked. My lyrics are written in 5/4. I've redone the music now. That helped.
Need to work on delivery now.
 
I love Andy Griffith. Good stuff.
Well I did a video of my song over the weekend. Ugh. I need more practice.
It was helpful in pointing out why my timing is so jacked. My lyrics are written in 5/4. I've redone the music now. That helped.
Need to work on delivery now.

wassup buddy:helper:
 
Hey Dman. Being the cheapskate I am, I'm finishing the nut on my Silvertone so I didn't have to pay somebody else to do it.
Getting ready to work GH's SE here in a few minutes.
You?

EG
 
fucking hurting myself with this multiplication properties of radicals bullshit... why do they insist that you take this shit... i'll NEVER use this...
 
Good evening all. I had a tiring day. I was driving Mom and Dad back and forth to doctors and hospitals. Not fun. It looks like Dad will need to pull around an oxygen tank soon. The combination of prostrate cancer and emphysema is taking it's toll on him. Walking from his apartment to my car, we had to stop 3 times so he could catch his breath. It took about 15 minutes just to get to and from the car. A few minutes to get down a short flight of stairs. Rest. Take 10 steps out the front door. Rest. Then another 15 or 20 feet to my car. We were able to get him wheelchairs at the doctor's and the hospital.

It's emotionally draining to watch a parent die. It sucks to go to sleep praying that Dad will die painlessly in his sleep. But at this point there is no chance for recovery. So I wish for a quick and relatively painless death for him.

Outside of that, life keeps going. Just had a leftover roast beef sandwich and a beer for dinner. Good stuff. Sometimes the best thing about making a roast is the sandwiches from the leftovers. Thanks cow. You are tasty.

In other news, my new guitar shipped. We'll see if I keep it. Part of me wants to send it back. Part of me hopes that it is a good player. I should know in a few days.

And for the most important news of the day...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZEMMY!!!chears
 
Good evening all. I had a tiring day. I was driving Mom and Dad back and forth to doctors and hospitals. Not fun. It looks like Dad will need to pull around an oxygen tank soon. The combination of prostrate cancer and emphysema is taking it's toll on him. Walking from his apartment to my car, we had to stop 3 times so he could catch his breath. It took about 15 minutes just to get to and from the car. A few minutes to get down a short flight of stairs. Rest. Take 10 steps out the front door. Rest. Then another 15 or 20 feet to my car. We were able to get him wheelchairs at the doctor's and the hospital.

It's emotionally draining to watch a parent die. It sucks to go to sleep praying that Dad will die painlessly in his sleep. But at this point there is no chance for recovery. So I wish for a quick and relatively painless death for him.

Outside of that, life keeps going. Just had a leftover roast beef sandwich and a beer for dinner. Good stuff. Sometimes the best thing about making a roast is the sandwiches from the leftovers. Thanks cow. You are tasty.

In other news, my new guitar shipped. We'll see if I keep it. Part of me wants to send it back. Part of me hopes that it is a good player. I should know in a few days.

And for the most important news of the day...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZEMMY!!!chears

Much mojo with the folks...:(
 
Good evening all. I had a tiring day. I was driving Mom and Dad back and forth to doctors and hospitals. Not fun. It looks like Dad will need to pull around an oxygen tank soon. The combination of prostrate cancer and emphysema is taking it's toll on him. Walking from his apartment to my car, we had to stop 3 times so he could catch his breath. It took about 15 minutes just to get to and from the car. A few minutes to get down a short flight of stairs. Rest. Take 10 steps out the front door. Rest. Then another 15 or 20 feet to my car. We were able to get him wheelchairs at the doctor's and the hospital.

It's emotionally draining to watch a parent die. It sucks to go to sleep praying that Dad will die painlessly in his sleep. But at this point there is no chance for recovery. So I wish for a quick and relatively painless death for him...
That sucks. My wife's Mom had a fatal lung disease. Not emphazema, I can't remember the exact condition. It was a long, long good bye. Remember to take care of yourself. But it sounds like you are - appreciating what you have, the little things. In some ways I have had a lot of sorrow in my life, but I appreciate when the suns out, when the coffee is fresh, my beloved dogs, etc.
 
That sucks. My wife's Mom had a fatal lung disease. Not emphazema, I can't remember the exact condition. It was a long, long good bye. Remember to take care of yourself. But it sounds like you are - appreciating what you have, the little things. In some ways I have had a lot of sorrow in my life, but I appreciate when the suns out, when the coffee is fresh, my beloved dogs, etc.
If I look at the overall picture of my life and dwell on it, I would be taking much stronger anti depressants than I currently am. You have to remember that the past is the past and you can't do anything about it. So you don't dwell on it. Learn from your past, and live for the present. But plan, and know when to execute those plans, for the future.
 
Good evening all. I had a tiring day. I was driving Mom and Dad back and forth to doctors and hospitals. Not fun. It looks like Dad will need to pull around an oxygen tank soon. The combination of prostrate cancer and emphysema is taking it's toll on him. Walking from his apartment to my car, we had to stop 3 times so he could catch his breath. It took about 15 minutes just to get to and from the car. A few minutes to get down a short flight of stairs. Rest. Take 10 steps out the front door. Rest. Then another 15 or 20 feet to my car. We were able to get him wheelchairs at the doctor's and the hospital.

It's emotionally draining to watch a parent die. It sucks to go to sleep praying that Dad will die painlessly in his sleep. But at this point there is no chance for recovery. So I wish for a quick and relatively painless death for him.

Outside of that, life keeps going. Just had a leftover roast beef sandwich and a beer for dinner. Good stuff. Sometimes the best thing about making a roast is the sandwiches from the leftovers. Thanks cow. You are tasty.

In other news, my new guitar shipped. We'll see if I keep it. Part of me wants to send it back. Part of me hopes that it is a good player. I should know in a few days.

And for the most important news of the day...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZEMMY!!!chears

That's heavy stuff to go through. Much mojo. For what it is worth, I have been reading a book about near death experiences and such. Across the board, throughout time and across many cultures, death seems to be a beautiful experience (for the one leaving, not those left behind to grieve.)
 
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