Today is Nevada day, just in case you don’t live in Nevada or were unaware of it over all.  Have a happy one.  In Jr. High and Highschool I had to march down Carson City’s main drag with some form of percussion strapped to me playing some cadence or song.  It amused me that the rest of the band got a break, but we drummers/percussionists/morons had to play the whole length of the road.  At least we were cool.

I’m thankful for growing up much of my life in Nevada.  I learned a lot there, I met my wife there, I met many friends there, and I have family that still lives there.  I hope this Nevada day or all saints-eve-eve finds you well.