Bank of Big Brother
Big Brother (and Little Brother) is watching you.
Today I passed time with my brother Josh by driving around to places where we either had to pay for bills, deposit checks, or buy stuff. I guess they call that running errands.
When we went to the bank, there were about 12 cameras aimed at us. Luckily I was able to deposit my check and leave before they began to herd people to be gassed in the back room.
After that, we went to the airport where Josh works, and where I used to take flight lessons with Jake.
I got back to the house as the sun was going down (around 3:30 p.m. or something), and personally vowed that I would make use of my day off and write a song on acoustic. I soon realized that I am missing vital callouses and am rediscovering coordination for executing old ideas.
Here’s a rough documentation of Song and Words.
*Caution: Sappy Singer/Songwriter Alert.
And there’s older stuff I posted years ago on myspace.
Also, beer is really good after a week of brick-throwing.
