Back on the farm in Summer

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I trailered a towable man lift (bucket lift) from Georgia to New York. The thing that made it eventful is that I had to drive my truck. My 2017 Chevy 3500 HD service truck (with only 31k miles) is not my Tesla. I have grown very accustomed to the Tesla self-driving, navigation and general hi-tech luxury. The truck, although I am very fond of my truck, is stressful and expensive to drive compared to the Tesla. Being on the farm alone has been an eye opener. I had forgotten how quiet and in-nature this place is. Very occasionaly a car or plane comes by and disrupts the void, but only occasionally. It has been very reflective. It is the first time I have been up here from Georgia without a specific date I must be back for... or so it seems. "All of humanity’s problems stem from man’s inability to sit quietly in a room alone."-- Blaise Pasacal mid 1600s. I guess I am working on humanity's problems. It can take a lot out of you. I feel good about some of the pics I ha...

The camera scene has not improved. This is an opportunity for different senses. Make sure you have your sound on. You have to do things a little different here so pay attention. Deep-linking is not allowed by the folks who control music information (web-nazis). Do the following:

1. Select File>>New>>Window from your browser pull down menus.

2. Cut and paste the following line into the Address box on your Browser. Press Enter.

http://www.hxcmp3.com/play.php?band_id=1636&song_id=12520&mode=song_hifi

I can hear my dad saying " Chuckle Chuckle... I'm Sorry, But that is not music. Ahh.... Really, It's..s just PLAIN not music. Sorry. Whatt?/

I can agree in this case.. The band is "Get Fucked" the piece is: "Tires Tires Globally" : Level Plane Records, 2004. I suspect a band with that name is not trying to get friends as much as it is trying to get attention. The piece definitely has a message of primitive emotions teetering on pychosis. The number seems to have the ability to relieve tension in our younger folks. It is articulating what cannot be articulated... Mainly rage and rampage. I like the undercurrent references to "tires". Tires to me are waste... Toxic.. ... Smelly... Problematic... and inevitable through their absolute necessity of their short lifespan.

And some other samples from the boys for your analysis:

http://www.hxcmp3.com/play.php?band_id=1636&song_id=12990&mode=song_hifi

http://www.hxcmp3.com/play.php?band_id=1636&song_id=12657&mode=song_hifi

enjoy!

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