difficulties, I'll get back on the trumpet for the first time in 35 years and form a blues group called . . .
Maine Sewer Line. Filthy lyrics, and muddled instrumentals.
Never mind that I don't live in Maine, this is artistic license.
Hey, my life has been severely disrupted since the end of July, and didn't get back to normal until this past Friday evening. Just trying to get back into the swing of things. :dunno:
Okay, I'll start over again, . . .
Take my wife, . . .
Oh right, I'm not married, and I am keeping my cat and my snake.
Okay, sorry folks, I'll try again later.