Well since the Stuntman last talked to you, I have seen the highest highs and the lowest lows. The show at the D-note went just about perf, despite being upstaged by a bunch of belly dancers. More on that later. I was working on my plumbing when betrayal struck. From inside my own house. Literally. My brother went and saw the Transformers movie without me. It's cool man I had been waiting months for this to come out, nothing major. I brought you up in this world and this is how you repay me, you know whatever

But anyways, I am going to be heading to Nashville to eat barbecue and pitch songs in the next month. I am so excited. I made it into the marble halls of music row last time I was there, but this time I am actually prepared. All i want is George Strait to sing one of my songs. I mean anything King George touches is gold and then I can retire to a lifetime of writing country music and playing golf. Is that too much to ask?

More later