I’ve been working with my host for a month to get my site moved to a new server, and they finally got it working in the last week or so. Because I am a lazy bastard, I haven’t explored the options that this affords me, nor even made a single post.

I’ve been busy working every spare moment that I have. I see it as the first in a series of unavoidable steps toward becoming my father. I’m sure that he didn’t want to work 14 hour days, at first. He probably did a few extra hours here and there, and then 8 hours a day became 9, and a little weekend work to complete a project became working every weekend. And here I am looking down the slope with open eyes and trudging right the fuck down.

So, I buy new CDs, read books, watch movies, or just stare blankly at the TV to take my mind off of it, but it’s always there sewing itself to my other thoughts. I’m donating more and more to the cause and getting less and less satisfaction from larger and larger accomplishments that become standard fare.

If anyone wants to open a warehouse-sized used record store in Boston that just sells CDs to people at a reasonable price and makes money through pure volume, let me know. I will need capital, expertise, and vision to get it off the ground. Oh and we probably need a plan and some sort of logo. And I will probably have to be some sort of silent partner, because with my music addiction, the old pusher’s adage of “Don’t get high on your own supply” would inevitably drive us out of business. But it will be quite a ride, won’t it? Those two weeks where we owned a giant record store? Man, won’t we look back on that and laugh?

Good times, Good times.

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