Thursday, August 23, 2007

Love

Hi,
This will be short today. The connection is down, where we're staying. I'll have to write this, then go over to The Boys and send it, then dash off to SM for a session with Kerrina the Krusher. From there we go out west to Cousin Joel's, for a massive download of instrument samples and some Logic tips from his staff. Whew, getting tired yet?
Then it's back to the Westside where we both have dinners with friends. Not much time for hanging around waiting for the pipeline to connect. I suspect this sort of thing will happen in LOS from time to time. When it does, we can usually count on one of the numerous 'cafes' to have a stronger 'business' connection. (they seem to get a priority)
So many of you got the song. That's cool. If you didn't quite know it from yesterday's line, this should clench it:
"__ __ __ __, we are the children...." No more clues.
Tomorrow I'll have to tell you about our visit to C-Bass' new school. There was something else I was to mention, but it has flown away for the moment. (don't laugh, it will happen to you too)
Have a Thriller Thursday!

Peace,
Danny


"Love is not what you make of it, but what it makes of you."
~Unknown


Gettin' Funky, Thai Style

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