How sad it is to watch people who I’ve never met–but who still enriched my life in some way–cross over into whatever comes next. In just the past week, Chuck Berry died (and I’ve had Johnny B. Goode stuck in my head ever since), followed by Jerry Krause of the Chicago Bulls, Chuck Barris ofContinue reading “Gonna sail away”
We hear about Easter eggs being left in movies or in video games, but before tonight I didn’t know there was one in an old Def Leppard album.
I rarely read the Wall Street Journal, but when it’s available in the hotel it’s hard not to at least pick one up. The USA Today is probably more common in hotels, but that wasn’t an option for me today. It was the WSJ or no way, so I went with what was in frontContinue reading “Appreciating vinyl once again”