… and better than ever. Maybe? Who knows. But I am back. It was a long and busy summer of writing marching band shows… and a couple weeks of decompressing… or what I call being lazy.
Let’s kick it all off with the weirdest thing I saw today:
I have no idea… and I tried to figure it out. Couldn’t. Nearest I can guess, when he’s running people over, he wants you to feel like a matador.