Summer's over and the last few seconds weren't so bad 22 degrees and the stereo upstairs is nice and loud - Greg MacPherson

Today is wine bottling day. It is a white wine called Symphony. It's a better kit than I usually do and takes longer than a month. My dad has made this a few times and for an off dry white, it's damn lovely. I figure the wine will be flowing sometime post 5:00 pm. Come visit if you know me well enough to know where I live.

I'll be heading to the North End Pub later in the evening.

Greg MacPherson was excellent last night. Glen and Lachie did a great job backing him up on a bunch of songs. Still think its awesome that musicians I think are great will come over to me to say hello.

Somewhere it's August in the evening That's where you'll find me changing seasons -Blinker the Star

I'm sick this weekend. My throat feels pretty terrible. I tried hot toddies last night but it really didn't help at all. After a few my throat felt worse. So much for trying to have a few drinks while aiding my health.

Brutalize the Dancefloor had its first jam last night. We only had four Casios going but it was a really full sound. It'll be interesting when we get everyone together. Sort of have two songs in the making right now. I think we need to make the second one more dancy though. This will be my first band. I'm pretty excited about this. (Coming soon to a $Rockin' 4 Dollar$ near you, provided you are in Halifax).

Already it is August and there are still so many things I want to do. Like an actual camping trip. Hopefully to my favourite place, Pollett's Cove. September may be a good time to do that. Also, I have to organize a formal picnic. When browsing a book of art by Monet I saw paintings of people in nice dress having a picnic and thought it we be fun to do with a group of people here in Halifax. I will have to figure out a date and a good place for a picnic. My suits need dry cleaning as well.

I don't have no answers I don't have no clue. I'm turning round and tumbling down and fading out of view - The Unintended

Why hello inquisitive visitor. Were you hoping to find out something about me? What I was up to? What is on my mind? Maybe a funny anecdote? You could call me, or drop by my place and see if I want to hang out. Send an e-mail or even a letter. Wouldn't that be lovely? Maybe I'll take my own advice and drop by and visit you or get your number and give you a call. Might be nicer than this silly internet thing.


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