MySpace

Why MySpace. Well there is a music event happening this weekend and I'm looking through the list of bands playing at the various bars downtown. I'm looking the bands up on the web and finding a lot of them with MySpace accounts to give folks a taste of their music. Some of it is okay, other stuff is not-no, fuck-no. We shall see how my search continues to go. In the end, the event will probably be a play it by ear event. Walk around, hear something interesting, move in for a closer listen until whenever. Sound good. I know you know so.

What else is up. Well no Internet at home until I get my DSL stuff going. The new computer does not have a standard phone jack so I can't get my dial-up fix. I feel so . . . SO . . . upgraded. Quick, call a doctor. So I'll have to suffer for a week or so. [Where did all the so's come from?] I think I'll live, but I think I'll be checking out more MySpace stuff once I get things setup at home. If nothing more than to see the fun stuff people have out there. Now, let's try to calculate just how many hours I'll burn doing that. Hmmmm. OR!!!!! We could try to calculate how many hours I'll burn playing Dungeon Siege. Played it a bit last night and WOW. I had played it at a friends house some years ago, and forgot just how much fun the game was.

What's next on the day's list? Head home and play. I think I'll try to get the digital camera software loaded and download all the photo's from my camera. First time since I bough the thing. See, my darling just wasn't able to handle camera's software. I will miss her. Or maybe NOT. She was great in her youth. And then . . .