I'm reading a book -- Me Talk Pretty One Day by David Sedaris. He was on our show not too long ago and he read from his book. Anyway, I read this book on and off, depending on how quiet it is in the hood. I read a story Sunday night called You Can't Kill The Rooster. It's just about the funniest thing I've ever read. I was laughing out loud! I'm sure I'm the last guy in America to check it out but just in case I'm not, you should pick up a copy. I probably like The Police so much because they had such a clean, crisp sound. The guitar was natural. And I love a good musical trio. Don't even get me started on Rush. I think I'm going to take up the bass. I've said before how much I love the guitar but I could never seem to grasp it. Maybe my mind doesn't work that way. Or maybe I just suck, ha ha.
Anyway, getting back to the trio thing. I always thought Prince would benefit from that set up. He's wicked on the guitar. Just strip it down and let's see what happens. Tell the Doctor to hit the showers for one night. I like Sting but his stuff sounds so over produced at times -- Although he does do a sick solo version of Message in a Bottle. Well, if you read today's diary up to this point, God bless you because it just seems like a grab bag of crap. I had to move my car from one side of the street to the other this morning. That's usually a process of driving around the block until you find something. Just as I was going around for the second time, this car pulled out a left a huge spot. It's the little things. I can't believe I'm driving a stick shift; I'm so excited!
Much love, have a good one.
