written 1.29.04 – 2.8.05

I was just walking by, minding my business when I was suddenly intercepted by a kind, middle-aged man who loves his electric guitar and a large Marshall stack. I had recently given him a copy of my latest demo, and he wanted to let me know that it inspired him to put together his own studio.

Oh, and that he had a lot of time to record now that his wife had left him.
 
I never know quite what to do with that.

Apparently, they had built their dream home together and had been married 18 years. Then thirteen days after their anniversary, she moved out, and moved in with another guy.

This is his story.

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