Old Box in the Basement Marks the Spot
I am about one hour away from heading out on a one-way trip to my new home, which will be Washington, D.C. And of course, I am behind schedule packing like a mad dog but of course does this stop me from keeping the whistle and flute out for regular "tune breaks"? Nope.
In any case, I thought i was done packing when I busted open this box in my storage locker in the basement. And lo and behold there was a treasure inside. A long lost treasure which consisted of an assortment of cassette tapes dating back to 1994/1995/1996 which were my first lessons with my teacher. I have been looking for these on and off for a few years, but just couldn’t quite remember where they’d gone.
And now…here they are.
I don’t thing my rented SUV has a cassettte player, which is a bummer. But my first order of business in DC will be—naturally—not be to unpack, but to listen to these and find a way to turn them into MP3s. One must have priorities, eh?
Anyway, just thought i’d share that. Well, chicos and chicas, see you all on the flip…