Where the guitar picks go
Yeah yeah, that’s a slang expression for “lost” or something that has vanished inexplicably. I’ve been a little out of it as far as writing about the day-to-day.
There have been material changes: A new MacBook Pro, a donated/loaned (actually) Fender Stratocaster, new shoes (Nikes, as usual, but comfortable), etc.
Still looking for a part-time dead end job, to cover some bills. Working on a web site for a friend. It’s frustrating, don’t ask.
That’s about it. But me, lost? Oh sure, ha ha, when the Leafs win the Cup.