guitar

  • Peculiar; Not Political

    Unusual? Boy, you’re telling me! I’m chomping at the bit to watch the newest DC rumor videos, but I’m pecking out a little something instead. Not sure which will be the better outcome. Six weeks ago – at least I think it was six weeks ago – I gave my thirteen year old granddaughter her…

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  • Dallas: Want to know what split the storm at the last second?

    There aren’t many photos of me and my baby because I’m just incredibly ugly. However, I made another guitar journey breakthrough tonight after plateauing a few months ago. Oddly enough, this horrible, tornadic thunderstorm split in half right before hitting downtown Dallas. I think you’re kind of welcome…

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  • Life on IG

    Life on IG

    I put the HO in HOA

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  • Still Haven’t Named Her

    Finally! Finally! Finally! I finally got a good photo that brings out the purple in her!

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  • Happiness is…

    Guitar picks in the washing machine…

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  • Now that I “air guitar” correctly,

    How silly I must’ve sounded all these years!

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  • Something Clicked. Again.

    Something Clicked. Again.

    Last night, I put the Epiphone Hummingbird away on the rack with Dirty Nez (The Ibanez 3/4 size campfire strummer I traded musician Tommy Wayne Cross for my PS4. There’s only so many times I could run through The Last of Us without breaking down into tears. Again, I was single, I had time to…

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  • Spent

    Spent

    If you’re a creative, have you ever felt spent after a project? Almost like leaving the gym or sharing a memorable orgasm. Yes, I said sharing, because we are courteous in my tribe. Back in the day, writing stories did that to me. My wolf story “Nemesis” is one that sticks out. I had trouble…

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  • What a drag it is getting old…

    Anyone ever pull a groin muscle from stomping on an overdrive pedal? Do I need to start stretching before playing?

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  • I think I just participated in a beautiful thing…

    It’s not unusual for me to take my Epiphone Hummingbird, grab a piping-hot cup of Earl Grey, spark a bowl of yours truly, and serenade the sunset in good old Oak Cliff. Even in the heat of summer, I endured for tradition’s sake. I’m that type of guy. Today, I was without my guitar –…

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