Ready for a career adjustment. My calendar is empty. I have no jobs. Ever. I always thought I would have more say in my retirement. Didn't Ernie Lee work right up til the end?
Oh, I'm still in the rock'n'roll business. I'm just thinking of shaking it up a bit. I may go out with just my TV Pal plastic guitar and tell my stories and sing to save the world. I keep finding poems around here that I need to be reading to somebody, somewhere. Let's be honest. The may just be notes and grocery lists that I've started. I call it art.