I hate to think I getting old, but I really don't want to spend another winter commuting in the rain on my motorcycle. I have had to the last three years because I can't leave the wife and kids without a vehicle (life in the suburbs
). So I finally got the old Dodge running and down to a mechanic. It's a 1960 Seneca; big blue four-door with tailfins and pushbutton transmission. I drove the hell out of it when we were in the City but all it's done here is keep pine needles off the driveway. I don't know why it took me this long to do something about it. I think I was being stubborn about always taking the bike to work. Well fuck that! Next time it rains; I'm gonna get in the car, grab a cup of hot coffee, and listen to the radio



we are what we play.
although we dj at stuff besides weddings,too. today someone emailed us about dj-ing a frat formal at sf state. ugh- no thanks