This is a picture of my father’s workstation. I hope there’s no bank numbers or anything on there. I’m at my parents house in Nampa for the next couple of days, practicing music for the family reunion at the end of this month. My dad and brothers are all musicians, and I’m going to play a set with them before my dad’s band plays a set. I guess that makes me the opening act. I’ve got a solid hour set up, and we’re going to record the whole thing (and make sure it works this time), and so when that’s recorded I’ll get a copy and put it up somewhere. Nothing like a live album to, uh, liven people up.