added a bass. added the chorus, which i'll probably redo. added a bit of an ending. oh, and a smattering of pianer.

David DeSoto is on the upright bass fiddle.

added a bass. added the chorus, which i'll probably redo. added a bit of an ending. oh, and a smattering of pianer.

David DeSoto is on the upright bass fiddle.

A chillaxed and noodling instrumental with just my acoustic guitar and a tad bit o bass.

After an adventure in re-recording the entire song down a third, we came back to the original, tightened and tuned. Always the self flagellating perfectionist, it still needs a bit more love. Always the pragmatist, it is probably done for now.

Also known as Cooking With Condiments! A snack. Nothing much of substance in the cupboards or fridge, but doesn't mean you should go without eating.

The riff was inspired by an electronic device that has two speeds. I kept switching back and forth and listening to the hum popped this into my head. The lyric was supposed to be George W Bush bashing (the twit) but I don't really know what…

Just a dumb rocker. I like those now and then. The lyrics were pulled from two discarded ideas. One is about being nuts about my fiancé, the other... I have no idea. Donald Fagen maybe? No clue. Keep the runway open Keep the pathway clear…

One of three songs with lyrics written about my RPM 2009 strategy. Something about this song appeals to me. I think it's my favorite one out of the ten. Early morning no sun in the sky undergrounded sleep still in my eyes Buried alive I try…