Hello, and welcome to the 90’s!

It was a sad day when I realized I had no reference for any of the newer music, and it had, indeed, become “too loud,” and by default, myself “too old.” It was a sadder day when I realized I had been out-teched by a man nearly three decades older than I. So here’s to 2007, the year of transformation. I’ve already quit smoking this year (12 days and counting), I’ve a plan in place for the fitness thing, and, yes, I will finally bow to peer pressure and find out what this blogging is all about. But in the meantime, I will cling to my Undertow CD though Tool has put out some better stuff, just because I’ve had it for so long.

Okay, it’s really my little brother’s, but I’ve had it for over nine-tenths of its life so far. I think I’m entitled.