I don’t remember what drove me to start a local music magazine in the early months of 2004, but something was driving me. Another local magazine had folded just recently, and I think I felt this town needed something mid-level underneath the bigger weeklies that were coming out. Continue reading →
See this picture of a windmill, I put that sucker up. I hired a crane, cement truck, a huge digger type thing ( a backhoe) and even got someone to go to the top to get it in there. It was pretty crazy; it was a very hot day and I was sweating all over the place. That thing is still standing; the last I looked. There is a metaphor for life in the whole thing, but I haven’t figured that out yet.