Ah...November.
The sweet smell of pumpkin pie, the slight nip of a Texas autumn, and the prospect of a boatload of birthday presents on the horizon. That's right. I'm about to dive headlong into 29, and I ain't lookin' back.
Ah...November.
It's almost 6pm, and I'm still at work. I don't really have much to do, but I have to stay here and wait for other people to finish a big project. My job is to email that project out to a bunch of reviewers. So here I sit, providin' some moderately to nigh-unreasonably humorous bloggin's for all my fans. Feels nice, don't it?
Yeah...it does.
Not a whole lot happenin' in the tiny-but-ever-so-important sphere of Sam's existence.
Yep. Pretty quiet here.
Well, in the meantime, here's something that'll knock your socks off:
Have a happy November 5th-through-approximately-November 12th!
I'm guessing that's about how long it'll take me to saddle up the ol' bloggin' pony once more.
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Pretty amazing guitar. The socks are definitely knocked down low. Who is that guy?
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately, I did not perform the necessary research to answer your question before I navigated away from the site that had this video.
ReplyDeleteHis name is Taylor...Something-or-other.
Burns, perhaps. That sounds vaguely familiar.
In my excitement, I forgot all about the proper citations.
I'm sorry, Joe - I dunno.