Due to no updates, I am up to not one but TWO updates on the mix of I Am The Walrus, and it may be released this weekend or next. And the no updates refers to me on this blog, as us RoxX dudes are in contact regularly.
Tommy said he wasn't happy with a few of our previous releases' sound on Soundclound and is doing some remixing to make them sound better on the platform we release them on. Gotta be their compression, etc. that changes up the sound quality and he's going to attempt to compensate. Not sure which tracks or if he's changed anything. Will update here if and when I find out!
Weird moment. When you suddenly begin remembering telephone numbers from your past. Like my great-grandmother Sally "Ma" Briggs, hers was 886-6411. And my grandmother Anna's was 882-1463. Early Tommy Smith phone number when we were kids 884-4308. Mom & Dad's number 883-4503. Grandmother Golda's number was 431-3272. OK. I'm officially weirding my own self out now. I'm NOT a number guy. I don't even know my own cell number now.
Yeah, I'm saying it. Again...
Seriously considering slowing my roll on the pro wrestling gigs after the first of the year. With only 5 bookings for the remainder of the year, I don't want to make the decision based on the emotion of one night. My input has been reduced to basically zero over the past year or so at my wrestling home and it seems I'm looked at sideways when I dare make a suggestion. I feel like an unused resource on many levels, but mostly ignored by the younger guys. I mean, not to toot my own horn, but I was on the air announcing wrestling when most of today's announcers were in nursery school. But hey, I'm not a WWE mark and don't worship at the feet of the mighty McMahon, so we have nothing in common. Right? That must be it.
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