Sander deWaal wrote:
These days, I doubt I could even stay upright on a bike.
My sense of balance is severly disturbed, one of the reasons I had to
turn in my motorbike license...........
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"Due knot trussed yore spell chequer two fined awl miss steaks."
Hi RATs!
My son recently sold his scoot. Big H-D chopper. He says he just didn't
enjoy it like he used to ... I still own my only motorcycle. It has
been in a friend's farm outbuilding since 1978. I never had any
thoughts of selling it. It was my present to myself for not getting
killed in Nam. It is one of the few things I want to remember about
that era. I never got a motorcycle license. They are more modern than
me. My Pa bought his first Driver's License at the Post Office, I
think. The PO used to be the only gummint building in town, unless the
town had a sherriff or fire department. Many in Minnesota didn't.
This morning I noticed an interesting sense of piano in the room I had
never noticed on a recording before. It was startling. It was a normal
piano event, but, it just never happened to me listening to a recording
before. I must be getting sensitive, huh? Or those film caps are
breaking in? Or I am hallucinating? It would fit into my general state
of health that the only hallucination I have only happens on one
recording on one instrument
Happy Ears!
Al