You know how it goes…..sitting at home in your recliner, COVID-19 briefs and flip flops listening to the news and plucking at a handful of chords on the guitar that you know yet still can’t master then something happens – you start humming and/or singing some unrehearsed words over and over. Catching the rhythm of something. Have a couple of beers, keep playing then wake up the next morning next to an empty – completely cleaned ice cream carton and a guilty looking dog with a sticky nose.

My best to you and yours, Lew